The Faded Paradox

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The Faded Paradox

The rain had not stopped for three days, a relentless, grey curtain that turned the gravel path to Harrowgate House into a slurry of mud and broken stone, and Elias Thorne stood at the bottom of the drive, his collar soaked through, clutching a letter that felt heavier than lead in his trembling hands. He was forty years old, a man who had spent the better part of two decades sorting the world...

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