The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

The parchment lay on the oak table, its surface already weeping a fine, dark moisture that bled into the ink of the legal terms, turning the crisp black script into a muddy, illegible smear. Captain Elias Thorne stared at the document, his hands resting flat on the wood, feeling the cold seep up through his palms and into the joints of his fingers, which had begun to stiffen and gray three...

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