The Faded Dust
Chapter One "You’re telling me the quota’s gone," I said, my voice flat against the hum of the freezer that had just died. "The whole season’s quota, and the insurance lapsed two weeks ago. How does a man pay for his daughter’s school fees with nothing but salt and bad luck?" Magistrate Halden didn’t look up from his ledger. He was a small man, precise as a scalpel, and he treated my debt like...
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