The Wistful Skyline
Act I Every man in the highlands knows the price of silence, yet few are willing to pay it in blood. I am Isla Nisbet, thirty-four years old, a border patrol officer whose ledger has begun to drink. For three years, I have hidden the physical record of my service in my coat pocket, a heavy, leather-bound book that should have been dry paper and ink. Instead, it absorbs the truth. When Major...
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