The Faded Portrait

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Chapter One Greer Strachan had not slept in three days, and the silence of the flat was heavier than the snow outside. He sat on the edge of the bed, the mattress springs creaking under the weight of his stillness. On the nightstand, the bank book lay open, the account frozen, the ink on the page dull and dry. It was a small thing, a book of paper, but it held the ruin of his life. He...

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