The Wistful Witness
The adhesive had failed three times already, a viscous, amber resin that cost forty dollars a tube and smelled of turpentine and old pennies, and Elias Thorne found that the weight of the silver fragment in his left hand was less the issue of mass than it was of a low, persistent vibration that seemed to originate not from the metal but from the space between his knuckles. He was forty years...
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