The Golden Farce

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The Golden Farce

The brass was warm to the touch, a feverish heat that seeped through the leather of his palm and into the marrow of his wrist, and Elias Thorne knew, with a certainty that felt more like a physical blow than an intellectual deduction, that the end had arrived not with a thunderclap but with the quiet, insidious rust of a hinge left too long in the rain. He stood before the great mirror in the...

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