The Faded Sutra

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The Faded Sutra

The road out of Oakhaven was a ribbon of mud that snaked between the pine trees, slick with the morning rain. Elias Thorne walked with a cane in his right hand, his left clutching a satchel that contained his father’s life work, and the tremor in his fingers was a constant, irritating buzz against the leather strap. He was forty years old, and his knees ached with the cold, but the pain was a...

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