The Golden Maze

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The Golden Maze

The rain had not stopped for three days. It drummed against the high, narrow windows of the keep, a steady, monotonous percussion that seemed to beat out the pulse of the world outside. Inside, the air was thick with the smell of damp wool and old stone. Thomas sat in the corner of the guard room, his back against the cold wall. His hands were empty. They were usually not empty. They were...

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