The Wistful Skyline

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Chapter One The water in the canals ran high and black, reflecting the grey stone of the warehouses where the rice from the valley was weighed, counted, and stored, a commerce of mud and grain that bound the families of Venice in a web of debt and obligation so tight it felt less like a city and more like a single, breathing lung. I was Luigi Aiello, the ferryman who kept the only boat across...

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