The Faded Paradox

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The Faded Paradox

The vial of opium tincture sat in Elias Thorne’s palm, a heavy, amber weight that hummed against his skin like a live wire. It was the last of his father’s mercy, distilled from the poppies that had grown in the shadow of the old mill, and now it was the only thing keeping the world from dissolving into noise. Elias was thirty-two, a man carved from the same hard granite as the city’s...

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