The Faded Photograph

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The tower stood against the grey sky like a thumb pressing into the bruise of the horizon. It was an old place, the kind of stone that remembered cold, and Elias had spent the last three weeks living inside its shadow. He was a clerk, a man of ledgers and ink, who had been summoned to the Duke’s court not for his brilliance, but for his ability to find the missing pages. The Duke, a man whose...

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