The Wistful Saga

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The Wistful Saga

The silver chain was cold against Arthur Vane’s palm as he held it up to the window, the light of the afternoon catching the links and throwing them like tiny, bright teeth against the dark brick of the mine office. He had been holding it for three minutes. His hand was shaking, not from the cold, but from the effort of keeping it still, of keeping the metal from trembling. Outside, the shift...

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