The Wistful Campus

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The train slowed, shuddering to a halt on the gravel siding, and Elias Thorne stepped onto the platform with a leather satchel that felt heavier than its contents. He was twenty-six, though the hollows beneath his eyes suggested a man who had lived twice that long, driven by a debt that had swallowed his late brother’s name whole. Blackwood Academy rose from the mist ahead, a sprawling edifice...

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