The Pale Protocol

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The Pale Protocol

The candlelight did not so much illuminate the Great Hall as it suspended the dust motes in a slow, amber drift, turning the air into a thick, breathing medium that seemed to weigh upon the shoulders of every soul present within the stone walls of the Abbey of St. Jude. I stood at the far end of the long oak table, my hands folded tightly in my lap to keep them from trembling, while the eyes of...

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