The Pale Tale
The ledger entry read: Silver, fine, 400 grams, deducted for guild debt, Vellum, 14th of December. Marco Rinaldi stared at the line, the ink still wet, blotted in a way that suggested haste or fear. Outside, the mill wheel turned with a freed, seasonal creak, a sound that had haunted the narrow streets of Naples since the flood officers first claimed the riverbank. He was thirty years old, a...
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