The Golden Downtown

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The bread in the oven was rising, a slow, golden swell of yeast and flour that filled the small, stone-walled kitchen with a scent so heavy and sweet it seemed to have weight, pressing against the back of Thomas Whitmore’s throat like a hand. He stood before the hearth, his hands dusted white with powder, watching the crust begin to color, a transformation that happened not by his will but by...

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