The Wistful Atlas

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The Wistful Atlas

The rain had been falling for three days, turning the cobblestones of Oakhaven into a slick, black mirror that reflected the soot-stained facades of the mill town. It was a heavy, industrial drizzle, the kind that smelled of wet iron and coal dust, seeping into the bones of anyone who walked the streets without a coat. Sergeant Elias Thorne walked with a limp that had nothing to do with the...

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