The Faded Chronicle

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Chapter One The shipyards of Belfast groaned under the weight of the second rain, a physical fact that turned the cobblestones into slick mirrors reflecting the grey iron of the cranes. Declan Kilbride walked the wet pavement, his handkerchief pressed against his mouth, feeling the metallic taste of blood on his tongue as he coughed into the damp air. He was thirty-four, a junior clerk with a...

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