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... ke distant wind against hollowed glass. No bell tower stood nearby. No clock struck the hour. And yet, the sound seeped through the narrow alleys of the city, echoing in places untouched by moonlight.
Everyone in the district stopped moving. Not out of fear—out of recognition.
They had heard the chimes before.
They meant someone was going to die.
Lenrik Shaw had heard tales of the Chimes of the Doomed. He was a reporter, skeptical and sharp-eyed, known for exposin ...
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