The Distant Clue

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The Distant Clue

The ink on the ledger was still wet, a black smear that looked less like a record of debt and more like a bruise spreading across the parchment, and I sat in the center of the room with my hands folded in my lap, watching the dust motes dance in the single shaft of light that cut through the high, barred window, wondering if I had ever truly known my brother, Thomas, or if I had only ever known...

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