The Faded River

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The Faded River

The rain was drumming a frantic, arrhythmic beat against the single pane of glass that separated Elias from the grey smear of the city, a sound that seemed to vibrate directly into the marrow of his bones, and he sat across from Clara in the cramped apartment, the air thick with the scent of boiled wool and the faint, metallic tang of the locket he held in his sweating palm. He wanted the...

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