The Wistful Dinner

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The brush tip scraped the clay, a dry, gritty sound that filled the silent storage room. Elias Vance held his breath, his wrist locked in a rigid line, waiting for the dust to settle. He was thirty-two, a junior archivist, and he had been at this table for six hours. The air smelled of dry earth and old varnish, a scent that had begun to coat the back of his throat. He needed this catalog...

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