The Distant Legend

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The brick boundary of the Holloway estate did not fall all at once; it shed its integrity in a slow, granular surrender to the damp November air. Elias Thorne stood before the crumbling masonry, his hands resting on the cold, wet mortar, feeling the vibration of the city’s new rail line thrumming through the foundation. He was forty-two years old, a structural engineer by trade and an exile by...

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