The Faded Shield

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The Faded Shield

The rain has been falling for three days, a steady, grey sheet that turns the cobblestones of the old quarter into slick mirrors reflecting the neon bleed of the corporate towers rising above the hill, and you are sitting in the back of the limousine, watching your own distorted face ripple in the wet window glass, wondering if the woman waiting for you inside the gilded cage of the city hall...

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