The Pale Tower
Chapter One "Entry 409: One (1) bronze mirror, polished to duty. Status: Retained." The ink was still wet on the ledger when Woo-jin Han pressed her thumb to the cold metal drawer, a habit born of the humidity that swelled every door in the courier station until they groaned against their frames. She was thirty-four, an archivist of six years, and the dry season had turned the air outside into...
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