The Wistful Mountain
The count of hours was the only honest thing left in the scriptorium of St. Jude’s, a ledger of time that Elias Thorne measured against the fading light and the creeping chill of the stone floor. He had seven weeks until the autumn equinox, seven weeks to complete the illumination of the *Book of Hours* for the Bishop, and seven weeks to prove that the scribe who had abandoned his dying wife...
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