The Wistful Crossroads

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The clasp was already slipping when Elias Thorne reached for it, the silver cold and slick against his thumb, a small metallic friction that vibrated up the bone of his wrist. He sat on the edge of his bed in the gray pre-dawn light, the silver locket open in his palm, its interior empty save for a faint, tarnished impression of a portrait that had been there for forty years. The metal felt...

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