The Wistful Cipher

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The monitor flickered, a strobe of pale blue light that cut through the darkness of the sub-basement. Elias Thorne pressed his thumb against the glass, the cold surface biting into the skin, and watched the string of hexadecimal code scroll endlessly across the screen. He had been here for three days since Silas’s funeral, eating nothing but black coffee and cold almonds, his body a hollow...

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