The Distant Nightmare

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Chapter One The glass did not lie, though the men who blew it often did. Khadija Kassem knew this because she had watched the silica cool from white heat to amber for three years, her lungs already tasting the metallic tang of the void-gas that hung in the workshop’s rafters. The Guild Master, a man whose name was spoken only in whispers of debt and ruin, stood over her shoulder, his breath a...

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