The Wistful Mountain
The quartz shard in your pocket has a jagged edge that bites into your thigh every time you shift your weight, a constant, sharp reminder of the debt you owe to a man who is no longer there to collect it. You are Elias, thirty-four, a border patrol agent stationed in the hollows of the Appalachian highlands, and you want only to keep the peace in a town that has forgotten how to keep its own....
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