The Faded Paradox
Chapter One Se-yeon Jeon remembered the weight of the key ring before he remembered the taste of the blood, a heavy, cold collection of brass and iron that had belonged to the landlord of eighty-four of Stonecutter Alley, a man who had died owing more than he owned. It was a Tuesday in late autumn, the light in the harbor district falling at a low, slanting angle that turned the wet pavement...
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