The Faded Ruin
Chapter One Fang Song scraped the rust from the garage floor, the chisel biting into the concrete with a sound like a bone breaking. He was thirty, an undertaker’s apprentice who owed the bank more than his lifetime earnings, and the gas meter in the corner ticked against the damp. The tide was coming in, turning the longtang into a shallow lake that lapped at the tire rims. He needed to pass...
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