The Pale Garden

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The Pale Garden

The brass key was warm in your palm, the metal biting into the creases of your calloused fingers as you turned it twice to lock the trunk. It was a heavy thing, this key, forged in the old days when the city still cared about its bones, and now it felt less like a tool and more like a sentence. You were thirty-two years old, Elias Thorne, and you had spent the last decade breathing in the...

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