The Distant Whispers

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The ledger counted four hundred and twelve hours of lost labor, a sum that weighed heavier than the iron ingots cooling on the floor, each digit a brick in the wall that separated Elias Thorne from the man who had been his brother, his friend, and now, according to the ink on the page, a saboteur. Elias stood in the office of the plant manager, a room that smelled of stale tobacco and the...

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