The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

The air in the treeline tasted of ozone and crushed iron, a metallic tang that coated the back of Elias Thorne’s throat as he leveled his service pistol at the fugitive cowering in the mud. "Execute him, Miller," Thorne commanded, his voice a flat, rigid instrument of authority that cut through the low, humming vibration of the forest. "The Inspectorate demands a body, not a debate. The land is...

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