The Pale Tower
Edinburgh. Rain does not fall there so much as rise—from the cobblestones, from the window ledges, from the grey breath of the stairwell itself. It was a city built on the principle that water has memory, and that memory has weight. Thomas Ashworth-Cross had lived in the flat on Comely Road for eleven years when the letter arrived. Not a letter in any proper sense, since it contained no letter...
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