The Distant Threshold
The letter lay on the desk, its edges curling slightly from the damp air of the office. It was a formal notice of termination, signed by the firm’s senior partner, and it stated that Arthur Vane’s services were no longer required due to "irreconcilable discrepancies in professional conduct." Arthur read it twice, his thumb rubbing the ink stain near the signature until it blurred into a dark...
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