The Pale Fracture

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The Pale Fracture

The brass key in your hand is cold, heavier than it looks, its teeth worn smooth by ten years of turning the same lock. You sit at your desk in the Ministry of Civic Harmony, the wood grain of the surface scarred with the indentations of coffee cups and the dull scratches of a pen that has been broken and taped back together too many times to count. You are Elias Thorne, thirty-four, a Senior...

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