In the small hours before dawn, when the moon dipped below the tree line and the world was submerged in the darkest hour of the night, a quiet knock sounded on the door of the mill chamber. Lieutenant Vael stepped inside, carrying a small iron brazier containing glowing charcoal, a brass magnifying lens, and the third captured parchment scroll that had been taken from the Solarian courier's hidden saddle lining.…
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