The Wistful Asylum

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The rain hits the windshield of the sedan like a barrage of gravel, blurring the neon signs of the city into streaks of red and blue. You are Elias Thorne, a federal marshal with twenty years of service, and your hands are steady on the steering wheel, though your heart hammers against your ribs like a trapped bird. You are here for Julian. You are here to sign the transfer papers that will...

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