The Pale Letter

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The Pale Letter

The bell in the tower did not ring at midnight. It rang at the hour when the shadows on the cobblestones stretched longest, a time that belonged to no clock and every dream. "Is it done, Thomas?" Elias stood by the window. His breath misted in the cold air of the guildhall. He did not turn to look at his friend. He could feel the weight of the silence between them, heavier than the stone...

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