Chapter 86: Chapter 86: Expanded Reputation Store

A week passed, and Sorne remembered how to breathe again. Jack sat alone in his study with the window unlatched to the brisk air.

The desk before him was crowded with wax-stubbed candles, a pair of brass dividers, and a leather-bound ledger whose pages smelled of ink and old sun. His fingers had smudged black along the edges from turning page after page.

Names. Occupations.