The Pale Garden

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The Pale Garden

The glass was cold, slick with the grease of Elias’s palms, and the line he needed to draw was already wrong. "It is a matter of tolerance," Elias said, not looking up from the workbench. His voice was a dry rasp, stripped of its usual warmth by the years of shouting over the roar of the old printing press in the basement, a press that had long since been sold for scrap to pay for the mortgage....

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