The Pale Meridian

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The Pale Meridian

Thorne. The word hung in the air, sharp and cold, coming from the hallway where his daughter stood holding a box of textbooks. Elias did not turn. He stood in the center of the living room, his hands white-knuckled around the collar of the leather jacket. It was his father’s coat. Heavy wool lining, cracked at the elbows, smelling faintly of pipe tobacco and old sweat. Thirty-four years old,...

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