The Faded Quadrant

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The stone was not merely a fragment of the old wall; it was a quadrant of the world, a specific and irrevocable piece of the architecture that had once held the sky in place. Elias Thorne held it in his left hand, the jagged edges biting into the palm with a cold, familiar intimacy. The stone was heavy, dense with the memory of mortar and the weight of centuries, and as he clutched it, he felt...

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