The Pale Tale

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The Pale Tale

The crystal chandeliers of the Sterling Manor cast a fractured, glittering light across the polished mahogany floor, turning the faces of the town’s elite into a mosaic of smugness and gold. Elias Thorne stood near the edge of the room, his fingers twisting a napkin into a tight, damp knot, watching Mr. Sterling hold court at the head of the table. Sterling, a man whose wealth had risen as fast...

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