The Pale Altar

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The Pale Altar

The dream was always the same: a white tower, windowless, standing in a field of gray fog. Elias Thorne woke with the taste of chalk on his tongue, his heart hammering against his ribs like a trapped bird. He was forty-two, a professor of architectural history at a university that valued grant money more than truth, and he needed this. He needed to prove the tower existed. It was the only way...

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