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In the gaslit haze of a forgotten warehouse on the edge of Manchester's derelict industrial district, Percival Beaumont—...

Kenji had always been the quiet anchor in Muroran, a port town on Hokkaido's rugged coast, where the sea's salt tang min...

In the hushed nave of the Eldridge Manor, dust motes danced like forgotten spirits in the slanted afternoon light, Regin...

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Claudie had always been the ghost in the machine of corporate boardrooms, a consultant who plunged into independent deep...

In the shadow-haunted sprawl of the industrial district, where the air hung thick with the metallic tang of rust and che...

Galileo had always been a man of distances. From the frozen sweeps of his childhood in Russia, where he'd learned the ar...

Elvis had always been a ghost in the machine, the kind of man who slipped through the cracks of the digital age like smo...

Castalan had always been the guy who fixed what others broke, or more often, tore apart what deserved breaking. In a din...

Frankie Russo had always been the good son, the straight-arrow kid from a lineage of badges and night shifts. His dad pa...

Stephan hunched over his desk in the dim glow of his laptop screen, the hum of the lab's ventilation system a familiar w...

Before the sky fractured, Frank lived by the gospel of the decimal point. As a high-density warehouse manager, his unive...