The Distant Promise
The rain fell upon the roof of the Blackwood Estate not as water but as a relentless, grey static, a sound that seemed to erode the very stones of the foundation, and it was into this relentless dampness that Captain Silas Thorne walked, his boots heavy with the mud of the lower grounds, his heart a clenched fist of cold iron in his chest. He had come to bid farewell to the man who had been his...
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