The Pale Garden

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The Pale Garden

The hands of Elias Thorne were not merely tools of his trade, but the primary instruments of his identity, long slender limbs that had once held a revolver steady against the sweat of a summer afternoon in the industrial sprawl of Manchester, and now, in the quiet, damp silence of his study, they trembled with a palsy that felt less like a medical condition and more like a moral failing, a...

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