The Pale Verdict
The old man sat in the chair by the window. The wood creaked under his weight. It was a small sound. It was the only sound in the room. Outside, the snow fell on the village of Oakhaven. The snow was white. The sky was gray. The world was quiet. Eldon had been the village judge for forty years. He was a tall man. His back was straight. His eyes were blue. They were clear. They were cold. People...
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