The Faded Dust

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The Faded Dust

The leather binding was warm, a warmth that did not match the chill of the archive’s basement, and Elias Thorne held it with a grip that threatened to crack the spine, his knuckles white against the dark, soot-stained cover that smelled of iron and old rain. He had found it behind a false panel in the municipal records room, a place where the air hung thick with the smell of decaying paper and...

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