The Golden Suspect

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2026-08-18 08:01:08 -

The rain had been falling for three days, a steady, gray curtain that turned the world outside the reinforced steel doors of the bunker into a blur of indistinct shapes and muted sounds, a soft, suffocating blanket that pressed against the glassless windows of the observation deck where Commander Elias Thorne stood, his hands clasped behind his back, his knuckles white with the effort of...

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