The Wistful Grid

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The Wistful Grid

Chapter One "Does the glass still lie to you?" asked the woman at the window, her fingers stained with the black residue of the match factory’s night shift. Friedrich Zimmermann did not answer immediately. He stood in the rented room above the shipyard, the heat of the Berlin afternoon pressing against the glass like a physical weight, making the air thick and still. On the table before him lay...

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