The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

The oak desk before you is not merely furniture; it is a relic, a slab of heartwood so old it has absorbed the sweat of every constable who has ever sat behind it. You are Elias Thorne, forty-two years of service etched into the cartilage of your knees and the tremor in your left hand. You hide that tremor beneath the cuff of your uniform, a secret shame that gnaws at you as you wait for the...

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