The Pale Tale

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The Pale Tale

"Put the pass down, Harold. You’re shaking." The voice came from the shadow of the new building, where the ink still smelled wet and sharp, cutting through the damp chill of the terrace row. Harold Hoyt did not look up from the leather object in his hands, worn thin by years of fingers that had not been his own. It was a slave’s pass, though the word felt too heavy for this age, too sharp for...

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