The Golden Ritual

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The Golden Ritual

The roast was burning. I could smell it before I saw the blackened edge curling away from the bone, a sharp, acrid scent that cut through the heavy air of the dining room. The house was full of people, a sea of white shirts and dark suits, their laughter rising in a low hum that vibrated against the chandelier. It was a feast, the kind my father, Marcus, always insisted on for the solstice,...

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