The Wistful Skyline
Chapter One Ingrid Lange, thirty-two, stood at the feast in the ancient town of Kael, her eyes fixed on the fractured skyline where the old aqueducts meet the sea, desiring to secure the final seal on the water rights before the council votes. The air tasted of stale beer and iron. Across the hall, Magistrate Vane watched her with cold, institutional suspicion, his hand resting on the tenancy...
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