The Distant Garden

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Thorne, you are bleeding on the linoleum. The voice was not Clara’s, but the words were spoken with the same flat, administrative cadence that the household staff had adopted since the funeral, a tone that suggested the blood was a minor domestic inconvenience rather than a biological event, and Elias looked down to see that his hand, the one holding the vial of concentrated potassium...

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