The Wistful Voyage

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The rain did not fall so much as it hung in the air, a suspended curtain of gray water that turned the streets of the city into a blur of wet asphalt and reflecting glass, where shadows detached themselves from their owners and whispered secrets to anyone who paused long enough to listen, though Elena Vance had no time for such parlor tricks, only the urgent, grinding need to secure the...

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