The Faded Masquerade

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The glass hit Elias’s back before the sound did. It was a sharp, cold impact, followed by the wet crunch of crystal embedding itself in the linoleum. The drunk in the lobby, a heavyset man named Mr. Vance who had been screaming about his insurance deductible, swung again. Elias ducked, his shoulder slamming into the wall. The main chandelier, a massive, spiderweb of leaded crystal that had hung...

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