The Golden Greenhouse

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The furnace in the basement of the abandoned textile mill had not burned in forty years, yet the air inside the chamber was thick with a heat that smelled of ozone and burnt copper. Elias Vane stood in the center of the room, his hands trembling not from the temperature but from the sheer, overwhelming weight of the silence. He was a creature of the margins, a man who had long since ceased to...

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