The Faded Frontier

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The spoon in Lyuba Romano’s hand cracked, splitting into three jagged shards that spilled across the oak table with a sound like dry bone. She was forty-two, a senior inquisitor of the Order of the Silver Spoon, and her fingers, once steady enough to thread a needle in the dark, now trembled with a cold that had nothing to do with the air. The dream had been of a porcelain bowl, shattering and...

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