The Distant Blade
The execution order for your brother Julian landed on your desk not with the weight of a guillotine, but with the soft, indifferent thud of a stamped envelope, the paper crisp and white against the dark oak of the Ministry’s interior. You are Elias Thorne, forty-two, a senior inspector in the Ministry of Internal Security, and for twenty years you have upheld the law with a precision that...
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