The Golden Circuit

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The ink on the page is not black, but a deep, arterial red, and it smells of iron and wet earth, a scent that has become so intimately woven into the fabric of Silas Thorne’s existence that he can no longer distinguish the smell of his own sweat from the smell of the land itself. He sits at the heavy oak desk in the back of the general store, the wood scarred by decades of knife marks and...

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