The Wistful Asylum

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The mortar in your bucket is cold, Elias, and Master Thorne’s shadow stretches long across the rubble like a bruise. "You have three days," he says, not looking at you but at the broken lintel above. "The solstice comes. If the East Wing is not standing, you are out. If it is standing, and I find one crack caused by your clumsy hands, you are out. Do you understand?" You understand. You...

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