The Distant Nightmare
I. People think silence is a void, but it is a debt. I have paid it in full, in the form of my name. Opal Yancey, thirty-two, formerly a Royal Guard captain, now a man with a medical bill on a payment plan and a trophy for a league that folded. The court called it treason. Vane called it conspiracy. I called it duty, though the words felt like ash in my mouth. The Weeping Stone stood in the...
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