The Pale Meridian

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The Pale Meridian

The boiler in the basement of the Sterling Palace had been singing for three days, a low, guttural moan that vibrated through the floorboards of the east wing and settled in the teeth of anyone who walked the corridors. Elias Thorne, a man whose hands were perpetually stained with grease and whose mind was a tangle of copper wire and debt, stood before the main pressure gauge. The needle was...

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