The Faded Apartment

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The keys turned in the lock with a resistance that felt less like rust and more like a held breath. Elias Thorne stood in the hallway of the apartment, his hand still wrapped around the brass, listening to the silence that followed the click. It was a specific kind of quiet, the sort that settles over a kitchen after a meal has been eaten and the dishes left to soak. He had driven three hours...

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