The Distant Promise

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The rain in the city did not fall so much as it hung, a grey, suffocating curtain that turned the cobblestones into slick, black mirrors reflecting the gaslights that flickered with a dying, anxious pulse. Elias Thorne walked through this mist, his boots heavy with the mud of the old quarter, the leather of his coat stiffened by the damp. He was a man who had once believed in the geometry of...

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