The Faded Dust

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The Faded Dust

Thorne, you’re blocking the light. The foreman’s voice was not loud, but it carried the specific, brittle weight of a man who had waited too long for a stranger to move. Elias Thorne did not move. He stood in the center of the main hall of St. Jude’s Orphanage, his hand resting on the cold, gray concrete of the foundation wall, feeling the subtle, rhythmic vibration of the building settling...

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