The Faded Apartment

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Chapter One "You’ll need to sign here, Gault. The grain ledger doesn’t balance otherwise." Lois Gault stared at the parchment, the ink still wet and smelling of iron and vinegar. He was thirty years old, a sergeant in the Imperial Guard, and he had spent the last decade polishing his sword until the edge could split a hair, all to keep the hunger at bay. Now the hunger was in the ledger. The...

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