The Pale Verdict
The crate was empty, Sergeant Thorne, and you know it." I held the brass insignia against my chest, feeling the familiar, dry warmth of the metal, a small sun against the wool of my uniform. "I checked the seal, Major. It was broken." Major Halloway looked at me with eyes that had seen too many winters and not enough mercy. "The seal is a suggestion, Elias. The missing ammunition is a fact....
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