The Faded Frontier

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"You are bleeding the walls, Eleni." The Mayor’s voice did not carry the weight of accusation so much as the weary resignation of a man discussing the weather. Around them, the gilded hall of the Customs House hummed with the low, wet sound of rusted iron weeping through the limestone. Eleni Papadakis stood rigid, her hand white-knuckled around the brass key to the vault, the metal biting into...

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