The Pale Garden

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The Pale Garden

Thorne. The name was not spoken by a person, but by the creaking of the floorboards under his boots, a dry, wooden hiss that seemed to drag the syllable out into a long, mournful groan. Elias Thorne, forty-two years old and wearing the stiff collar of a uniform he had not worn in six years, stood in the foyer of the manor his father had left him, a place that smelled of damp rot and the...

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