The Distant Threshold

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Chapter One Sirkka Korhonen had not slept in three days, a fact her joints announced with a grinding protest each time she shifted her weight on the cold stone floor. The attic above the sawmill was sealed tight against the dry, preserving cold of the Finnish winter, a space that smelled of damp wool and the metallic tang of old ink. On the desk before her lay the Codex Aeternum, its pages...

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