The Faded Shield

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The Faded Shield

The rain in Oakhaven did not fall so much as it hung, a grey curtain that pressed against the windows of the market stalls and soaked into the bones of anyone foolish enough to stand outside without a coat thick enough to block the chill. Constable Elias Thorne stood before the bakery, his fingers wrapped around a single copper coin, watching it tremble in his grip with a violence that had...

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