The Faded Frequency

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Chapter One "You are asking for a death sentence, Arsalan," Master Qadir said, his voice low, a rumble like stones shifting in a dry riverbed. "The frequency in the east wall is not a signal to be decoded. It is a rot. To touch it is to invite the rot into your own blood." I looked at the Master, who sat behind the heavy teak desk, his face obscured by the shadow of the high ceiling. The light...

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