The Distant Clue

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The Distant Clue

The wind did not howl at the Meridian Spire; it hummed. It was a low, resonant frequency, a structural groan that traveled through the steel ribs and into the concrete floor, vibrating up through the soles of Elias Thorne’s shoes. He stood in the lobby, a space so vast and empty it felt less like a building and more like a throat waiting to swallow him. He was a junior inspector for the city’s...

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