The Faded Photograph

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"Stay back," the photographer of the dead hissed, his camera shutter clicking like a bone breaking. "The line is not for crossing." Chapter One Ibrahim Nasser stood at the edge of the walnut grove, the air before the storm pressing against his eardrums until they hummed. He was twelve, and his father, Lord Nasser, lay in the manor house beyond the fence, his breath rattling in a chest that had...

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