The Wistful Voyage

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The house shuddered in the wind, a low, guttural moan that vibrated through the floorboards and up into the marrow of Sergeant Elias Thorne’s bones, a sensation that had become indistinguishable from the tremors of his own hands, which now rested upon the polished mahogany of the desk that had belonged to his father, and before him to his grandfather, a lineage of iron and silence that now felt...

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