The Distant Threshold

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The fog rolled in off the moor like a living thing, swallowing the gravel drive of Vane Manor before it could swallow you. You were Elias Thorne, a man whose reputation for discretion had cost him his marriage and left him with a ledger of debts that bled into his sleep, and you stood at the gate with a letter of authorization that felt thin in your hand. The solicitor, Mr. Halloway, had...

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