The Pale Protocol

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The Pale Protocol

The letter lies on the table, the ink still wet, a dark bruise against the cream paper. You remember the walk to the post office, the cobblestones slick with rain, the way the city of Oakhaven smelled of wet stone and old iron. You were carrying the box. It was not a large thing, no bigger than a shoebox, wrapped in brown paper and tied with twine. Inside was the mirror. Or rather, the shard of...

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