The Wistful Throne

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Thorne. The name cut through the drumming rain, sharp and final. Elias stood in the courtyard, the wet stone slick beneath his boots, holding a piece of paper that felt heavier than the oak door behind him. He was forty-two, though the gray at his temples suggested a man who had carried more weight than his years should allow. In his hand, the deed was crumpled, the ink bleeding into the...

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