The Distant Affair

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The ink on the ledger page was still wet, a dark, viscous smear that smelled of iron and old blood, and I held the pen steady, my hand trembling not from the cold of the archive but from the sheer weight of the silence pressing against my eardrums. I was cataloging the final correspondence of Elara Penhaligon, dated October 1890, three years before the winter that took her, and the words she...

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