The Pale Echo

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The Pale Echo

The chandelier above the banquet table was a jagged constellation of crystal that caught the light of the hundred candles and threw it back in shards, a blinding, glittering assault on the eyes that seemed to vibrate in the thin mountain air. Sergeant Elias Thorne stood at the head of the long oak table, his uniform pressed to a razor’s edge, his hands clasped behind his back so tightly his...

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