The Distant Ghost

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The Distant Ghost

Thorne! Thorne, you drunk bastard, get your hands off the brandy! The voice of Sergeant Miller cracked across the banquet hall of the Oakhaven Officers’ Club, sharp as a slap, cutting through the thick, cloying air of roasted goose and cheap cigars. Elias Thorne did not move his hands, which were wrapped around a crystal tumbler filled with amber liquid that cost more than his weekly wage, and...

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