The Wistful Show

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The Wistful Show

The glass stopper was wet, slick with the condensation of the cellar air, and you wiped it on the rough wool of your sleeve before twisting it free. Elias Thorne, fifty-two years old and smelling faintly of dried sage and iron, stood in the shadows of the magistrate’s private study, watching the liquid swirl. It was a deep, bruised purple, the color of a hematoma, and it smelled of ozone and...

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