The Wistful Dinner

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The ink on the lease is still wet when the first crack splits the atrium floor. You sign your name, Elias Thorne, with a hand that trembles less than it should, sealing your fate to the rotting bones of St. Jude’s Hall. It is the winter solstice, three days away, and the city council has given you until midnight to secure the property. You want this building. You need it. It is the only thing...

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