The Distant Metropolis

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Chapter One Habsah Saputra owed the bank more than he had earned in three years, a debt that sat in his chest like a stone. He woke from the dream where the white orchid bloomed inside his ribs, its roots threading through his veins with a cold, wet precision. In the grey light of the Batavia court, the air smelled of wet chalk and old paper. His superior, Magistrate Van Der Berg, had just...

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