The Wistful Saga
Chapter One Nino Barone had seen the end of it long before the Guild Council signed the paper. He stood in the narrow lane behind the cathedral, the wet stone slick under his boots, and watched the rain turn the street into a brown river. The laundry above him dripped, a steady, cold rhythm that matched the tremor in his hands. He wanted the contract for the stained glass. He needed the money...
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