The Faded Frontier

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The rain had not stopped for three days, turning the gravel path to the Halloway estate into a slurry of mud and decayed leaves that sucked at Elias Thorne’s boots with a wet, desperate grip. He stood before the heavy oak doors, his hand resting on the brass handle that was cold and slick with condensation, feeling the weight of the three years since Arthur’s disappearance press down on his...

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