The Distant Summer

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The emerald brooch sat in the center of Mr. Sterling’s display case, a cold green eye staring out at the dust and the sweat of the town. Elara Vane stood before it, her fingers trembling against the glass, not from the chill of the late September air but from the desperate, hollow ache in her chest where her brother’s life had been steadily draining away. She was twenty-two years old, a...

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