The Pale Tale

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The Pale Tale

The summons came at 08:15, sharp as a slap across the desk. "Thorne." The voice belonged to Director Halloway, filtered through the intercom system that hummed with a low, electrical irritation. "My office. Now. Do not bring the Ledger." I stood up, my knees popping in the dry air of the archive. The room smelled of dust and old binding glue, a scent that had long since replaced the smell of...

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