The Pale Path

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The Pale Path

Thorne. The summons came from the corridor, a sharp bark that cut through the silence of the archive. Elias did not look up from his desk. He was weighing a fragment of slate, a shard no larger than a thumbnail, against the light of a dying candle. The stone was cold. It was heavy. It was a lie. He set it down. The weight of it settled into his palm, a dull ache that traveled up the wrist....

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