The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

The fire burned low in the hearth of Blackwood Hall. It was a small flame. It licked at the oak logs. The smoke tasted of ash. It tasted of old wool. Captain Elias Thorne sat in the corner. He held a silver cup. The cup was cold. His hand was steady. His brother sat opposite. Julian Thorne. Julian was laughing. The sound was dry. It cracked like ice. The guests watched. They held their wine....

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