The Wistful Asylum
The order read: Transfer denied. Conduct unstable. Proceed to Northern Cape. Sigrid Dahlberg stared at the ink, still wet and glistening under the signal tower’s dim lantern, while her fingers worked the frayed edge of her service sash, the bronze razor tucked safely in her breast pocket, its weight a familiar anchor against her ribs. She was forty-two, a border warden with twenty years of salt...
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