DISCREET AND CONFIDENTIAL ENCOUNTERS
Wollongong has a way of making you feel the weight of your own choices. It’s not like Sydney, where you…
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The 410 Loop at 5:45 PM is a special kind of purgatory. It’s a river of brake lights, a symphony…
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I am a man who keeps two sets of keys. The first set opens a Victorian semi-detached in a conservation…
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Part One: Barometric Pressure There is a particular heaviness to Melbourne in late February, when the northerly winds drag heat…
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The jade plant on the windowsill of his office had been dying for three months now, a slow surrender to…
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He kept a photograph on his workbench, tucked beneath a magnifying glass he rarely used. The print showed a row…
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The first rule of a well-constructed life is that no one notices the seams. For a certain kind of man…
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He had never considered himself a man capable of subterfuge. Liam understood the mechanics of honesty the way he understood…
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Darwin in the build-up is a city of suspension. The air sits heavy, expectant, and the sea flattens into a…
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The first thing you need to understand about Tobias was that he had always been good at fixing things. Not…
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