The Distant Joke

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The Distant Joke

The iron boundary stake is cold in your hand, a weight that feels less like metal and more like the condensed gravity of every law you have ever sworn to uphold. You are Elias Thorne, thirty-two years old, a border marshal for the Northern District, and you are standing in the center of Lord Vane’s industrial gala, a hall of soot and brass where the air tastes of copper and ambition. The...

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