The Distant Nightmare

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Chapter One "You’re sure the ledger is gone?" Karim asked, his voice flat, stripped of warmth. Zainab Sheikh stood in the doorway of the basement, the smell of damp concrete and old iron filling her lungs before she even saw the dark. The air tasted of rust and rain, a physical weight pressing against her skin. She nodded, her hand gripping the strap of her tool bag, the canvas worn thin from...

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