The Distant Wound

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The Distant Wound

The rain against the smart-glass was not water but data, a static hiss that Elias had long since learned to ignore, though the Echo never did. He sat in the sterile white of his apartment in Aethelgard, the city’s high-tech sprawl humming beneath the floorboards, and stared at the tablet in his hands. It displayed a single, blinking cursor, waiting for a signature. He needed Julian’s name on...

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