The Distant Threshold
Chapter One "Commission 404: Thread count 10,000. Deadline: Dawn. Penalty: Erasure." Sari Nurdin read the notice pinned to the loom’s wooden frame, the paper yellowed and brittle from the humidity of the sealed hall. He was forty-two, a vacuum welder by trade in the shipyard below, but here, in the high, dark interior of the water court, he was something else. A weaver. The commission was for...
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