The Distant Affair

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The wind does not blow here. It stitches. You are Elias, thirty-two, a cartographer for the State, and your boots crunch against ice that feels less like a surface and more like a membrane. Beside you, Thomas, twenty-four, breathes clouds that hang in the air, refusing to dissipate, as if the atmosphere itself has thickened into gauze. You want to map the final uncharted ridge. You want the...

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