The Faded Shield

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The Faded Shield

The rain had been falling on the Ministry of Heritage for three days, a grey, persistent sheet that turned the cobblestones of Whitehall into a slick, reflective mirror, and you stood in the center of the staff meeting room, feeling the weight of your own silence as Director Sterling spoke. He was a man of polished surfaces and sharp angles, his suit tailored to hide the softness of his middle...

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