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Urban-Island
Marcus Johnson stood in the kitchen of Marcus's Kitchen, his small restaurant in Brooklyn's small...
The Blue Notes of Fifth Avenue
The champagne had gone warm by midnight, and Silas Winterbourne stood on the terrace of his Long...
Blackwood Manor
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The river didn't care about deeds. It never had.
Blackwood Manor sat on the bluffs above the...
The Absurdity of Steel
In the city of Omonoia, there were no accidents. There were no spills, no misplaced folders, and...
The Eternal Watcher
The last thing William of Canterbury remembered was his mother's face. Not the idea of her face,...