The Golden Compass
I dreamed of the belt. It was gold. It was heavy. I wore it to bed. It dug into my hip. I woke up gasping. The sheet was twisted around my legs. My name is Elias. I am a man who fights for a living. Not with fists. With words. I am a senior partner at Sterling & Vance. We litigate. We destroy. We win. My sister, Clara, died last Tuesday. She was thirty-four. She had the flu. Then she had the...
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