The Wistful Mountain

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The rain fell in heavy, cold sheets against the slate roof of the manor, a relentless percussion that matched the hammering of Elias Thorne’s heart as he stood in the courtyard, his boots sinking into the mud that had once been a manicured lawn. At thirty-four, Elias was a border patrol officer, a man who had spent a decade enforcing lines on maps, yet here he stood, powerless before the...

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