The Distant Blade

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The Distant Blade

The rain did not fall so much as it hovered, a suspended gray mist that clung to the windows of the precinct like a second skin, blurring the neon bleed of the city into a watercolor smear of electric blue and sickly yellow. Detective Elias Thorne stood at the edge of the bullpen, his back to the room, watching the water trace slow, deliberate paths down the glass. He was not looking at the...

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