The Faded Guest

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The Faded Guest

Chapter One The border closed on Sunday. Gayane Georgiev stood at the edge of the quarry, watching the automated rigs idle in the moonlight. They were silent, but the air smelled of ozone and wet stone. He was thirty-four, an ice-haul engineer by trade, though the charter called him a border guard. The distinction mattered little to the men who paid him in credits, but it mattered to his...

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