The Pale Bridge

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The Pale Bridge

Act I Every man in the county knew the price of silence by the time the sleet hit the stone. Pierre Perrin stood at the window of the assessor’s office, watching the path to the river turn into a slick of mud and ice, his breath fogging the glass. He was forty years old, a court archivist with a pension three months from vesting, and he held a document that could save his life or end it. The...

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