Chapter 1: The Last Gift of Time
(thinking) The thing about time, Master Aldric always said, is that it doesn't care about your plans.
(thinking) I understood what he meant the night I watched him die.
(thinking) My name is Iris Blackwood, and I'm a clockmaker's apprentice. Or I was, anyway.
(thinking) But I'm getting ahead of myself. Let me rewind..
(thinking) At sixteen, I'd spent the last four years learning the trade from Aldric Thorne, the last independent clockmaker in Cogsworth.
While the Chronos Guild tightened their brass-knuckled grip on every timepiece in the city, Master Aldric quietly repaired pocket watches and wall clocks in his cramped workshop, staying just invisible enough to avoid their attention.
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