"I don't have the money," Jax said into the dead silence. "But I have a story. A Yarlist Exclusive of my own."
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Elias had heard the rumors. The Yarlist Exclusive wasn't an object; it was a key. A key to the Whispering Gallery, a hidden market beneath the city's subway system where memories were traded for secrets, and songs could buy you a new face. "I don't have the money," Jax said into the dead silence