The Faded Guest

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The Faded Guest

The rain did not fall so much as it hovered, a suspended gray mist that clung to the skin of the city like a second, wetter soul. Elias Vane stood at the center of the intersection, a place where the asphalt had cracked and surrendered to the relentless green pressure of the weeds pushing through, and he watched the water bead on his jacket. It was a tactical jacket, now faded to the color of...

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