The Pale Meridian

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The Pale Meridian

The ink was still wet on the ledger page when Elias Thorne noticed the smell of rot. It was a sweet, cloying odor, like overripe plums left in a closed room, and it cut through the dry, dusty air of the Blackwood Estate archive. Elias did not look up immediately. He was cross-referencing the harvest yields of 1423 with the grain storage records, a task that required a precision of eye that...

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