The Distant Summer

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In his hands, Elias Thorne held a shard of cobalt glass, cold and jagged as a broken tooth, its edge catching the dim light of the archive room. He turned it over, feeling the weight of it, the way it seemed to vibrate against his palm with a low, subsonic thrum that he had come to know as well as his own pulse. Outside, the wind scraped against the leaded windows of St. Jude’s Asylum, a sound...

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