The Pale Shadows

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The Pale Shadows

The rain did not fall so much as it was thrown, a horizontal sheet of ice that stung Elias Thorne’s face like a slap. He stood at the sector boundary, a concrete marker of a line that had no business existing in this frozen stretch of the highlands, his breath pluming in thick, white clouds that vanished before they could reach the ground. He wanted to be done with this shift, wanted the warmth...

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