The Faded Frontier

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The compass in Elias Thorne’s pocket did not point north. It spun with a frantic, rhythmic violence that rattled against his thigh like a trapped insect. He stood on the porch of the surveying shed, the morning air biting at his exposed hands, and watched the needle whirl in its brass cage. This was the Faded Frontier, the stretch of highland where the state’s new digital land-claim bureaucracy...

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