The Distant Machine

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Chapter One Vijay Iyer held the silver hairpin between his thumb and forefinger, the metal cold enough to burn the skin, while the High Warden stared at him from the obsidian desk. The pin glowed with a cold, accusing light, a steady pulse that seemed to drain the warmth from the small workshop loft where they stood. Vijay had come to prove his sister Anaya’s innocence, to show that the object...

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