The Distant Legend

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The magistrate’s shadow fell across the kitchen table, a long, grey smear that seemed to stretch further than the room allowed. He did not look at me, but at the ledger in his hands, tapping the spine with a manicured finger that felt more like a threat than a tool. "It is done, Elias," he said, his voice flat, devoid of the malice I had expected, which made it worse. "The bank has called in...

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