The Faded Alibi

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The Faded Alibi

The iron gate groaned as the crowd surged forward. It was a sound like a dying animal, a shriek of metal against stone that cut through the humid air of the mill town. Thomas Bradshaw stood at the center of the chaos, his fists clenched so tightly his knuckles were white. He was not a large man, but he moved with the fluid, dangerous precision of a man who had spent his life in close quarters....

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