The Pale Protocol

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The Pale Protocol

The dream came again, sharp and cold, of Elara standing in the snow, her face a blurred white oval against the grey, her mouth moving in a silence that screamed louder than any shout. Arthur Vane woke with his heart hammering against his ribs, the damp chill of the November air seeping through the thin wool of his nightshirt and settling deep in his joints, a physical weight that mirrored the...

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