The Pale Shadows

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The Pale Shadows

The iron key was cold in Elias Thorne’s palm, a piece of metal that had outlasted the men who forged it, the kings who commanded it, and the gods who claimed to bless it. It hung from a leather cord that had frayed at the edges, worn thin by years of anxious handling, by the sweat of hands that had trembled before the High Court, by the grit of dust that settled in the valley of Oakhaven. Elias...

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