The Pale Shadows

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The Pale Shadows

The carriage wheels rattled over the gravel drive, a sound like dry bones breaking in the silence of the afternoon. Elias Thorne stepped down, his boots sinking into the wet earth, and looked up at the manor that had swallowed his family’s history whole. It was a structure of dark stone and jagged slate, looming against a sky the color of bruised iron. He was thirty-four, a clerk with...

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