The Wistful Throne

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The fluorescent lights in the apartment hummed with a frequency that seemed to vibrate directly inside the marrow of Elias Thorne’s left knee. He stood before the mirror, watching the joint bend and grind, a mechanical failure in a chassis that had outlasted its warranty. He was forty-two years old, a Sergeant in the municipal police force, and his body was beginning to feel less like an...

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