The Wistful Petal

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The Wistful Petal

Thorne, get up. The voice comes from the doorway, low and thick with the damp chill of the morning, and you know before you open your eyes that it is not the sun calling you, but the debt. You are Elias Thorne, a border warden of forty years, and your knees ache with a cold that seems to have settled into the marrow of your bones, a constant companion that reminds you of the price of standing...

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