The Distant Crown

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The Distant Crown

Thorne! The shout came from the mill gate, sharp and barking, cutting through the wet mist that clung to the ironworks like a shroud. Elias Thorne did not turn. He kept his eyes on the river, where the water churned white against the rocks, and he felt the cold seep into his boots, a familiar ache that matched the hollow feeling in his chest. He was forty years old, a disgraced engineer, and he...

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