The Pale Meridian

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The Pale Meridian

The champagne corks popped in a staccato rhythm that seemed to vibrate through the soles of Elias Thorne’s expensive shoes, a sharp, acidic counterpoint to the low hum of the air conditioning that was failing to keep the sub-basement archives cool. Elias stood near the center of the room, his smile fixed and practiced, watching the Senior Curator position—a title he had been promised for the...

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