The Distant Affair
Can a seal be broken by the hand that holds it? Franca Rinaldi stood at the crumbling stone gate of the isolated mountain pass, her fingers tracing the rough, cold grain of the boundary marker. She was thirty years old, a border warden, and she wanted to secure the final seal before her father’s ghost claimed her soul. The debt was incurred twenty years prior, when he failed to hold the line, a...
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