The Distant Affair
Chapter One Did you check the fiber count on the left cuff? Anders Jensen did not look up from the spectral imaging array. The screen cast a cold, blue pallor over his face, highlighting the fine lines of exhaustion that had settled into his skin over the last three weeks. He was thirty-four, a senior archivist in the digital vaults of the Royal Court, a position that technically made him a...
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