The Distant Crown
Did you know what it costs to be a man of the law? I ask because I am no longer one. I am Song Min-seo, twenty-four, and until this morning I held the badge that kept the peace in Haeundae. Now I am a criminal, walking toward a border that does not exist, carrying nothing but the weight of a debt that was never mine. The light in the magistrate’s office was the color of old tea, yellow and...
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