The Distant Clue
The locket is worth forty shillings. I know the price because I counted the coins in my purse when I bought the rope to secure it, and I know the price because I sold my own winter coat for half that sum to pay the Guild’s debt. “Do you think it holds a map?” Kael asked. His voice was wet, a rattle in the back of his throat. He was nineteen, perhaps twenty, with the hollow look of a boy who has...
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