The Pale Garden

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The Pale Garden

The glass shattered not with a sound, but with a sudden, violent absence of light. It was a soundless explosion in the heart of the conservatory, a place that had always hummed with a low, electrical vibration that made the teeth ache. Julian stood frozen, his hand still raised in the gesture of release, watching as the pane of the great arched window did not fall outward but inward, dissolving...

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