The Distant Legend
"Do you remember the price of the insulin, Elias? The real price, not the one on the label." The voice came from the hallway, thin and sharp as a wire pulled tight across the room, cutting through the heavy, damp silence of the library where Elias Thorne stood frozen among the shelves. He did not turn immediately; instead, he watched the dust motes swirl in the single shaft of grey light that...
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