The Wistful Crossroads
Chapter One Thuỳ Nam’s fingers hovered over the biometric scanner, trembling with a rigor that had nothing to do with the cold snap that had burst the pipes in the counting house three days prior. She needed to hold the jade hairpin steady, to press her thumb against the glass sensor with a force that the machine would recognize as hers, but the early onset of the degenerative nerve disease had...
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