The Faded Frontier

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"You have to sign it, Thomas." The voice was low. It was not angry. It was the voice of a man who had already decided the outcome. It was the voice of a stone settling in water. Thomas looked up. The room was dim. A single lamp burned on the desk. The light was yellow. It was the color of old teeth. The air smelled of dust and ink. "The contract," Elias said. He did not move. He stood by the...

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