The Distant Promise

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The ledger weighed four pounds, three ounces. Elias Thorne held it in his left hand, feeling the cold leather bite into his palm, while the dust of Blackwood Asylum settled on his shoulders like a second skin. He was a state trooper, thirty-four years old, and he had spent the last six months fighting a war no one else could see. The department had pinned the riot violence on him, a false...

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