The Wistful Show
The ledger weighed four pounds, six ounces, and thirty-two grams, a precise mass that Elias Thorne had checked against the brass scale in his pocket for the third time that hour. He counted the seconds between his heartbeats, a steady, mechanical rhythm that had long since replaced the erratic flutter of fear, and he knew that by the time the count reached one hundred, the pages would have...
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