The Pale Shadows

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The Pale Shadows

The truck idled. The engine hummed a low, steady note. It was a sound like breathing. Or perhaps it was the hum of the earth itself. A deep, tectonic vibration. Major Elias Thorne sat in the driver’s seat. He adjusted his gloves. Leather. Soft. Worn. His hands were steady. That was the trick. He had learned to keep his hands steady. It did not matter what was happening inside his chest. It did...

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