The Faded Chronicle

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Thorne. The name was called by the Director, a sharp bark that cut through the low hum of the gala crowd, pulling Elias from his reverie of the chandelier’s dust motes. He turned, his knees protesting the shift in weight, and saw Halloway gesturing toward the stage with a hand that had not aged a day since they first met. The St. Jude’s Library centenary was a spectacle of gold leaf and velvet,...

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