The Faded Paradox

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The Faded Paradox

The rain in Harrowgate did not fall so much as it hovered, a fine, persistent mist that clung to the cobblestones and the damp wool of coats, creating a veil of gray that blurred the edges of the world into a watercolor smear. Elara Vance stood at the center of the town square, her breath coming in sharp, jagged sips, her fingers white-knuckled around the handle of her umbrella, which was bent...

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