The Golden Song

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The Golden Song

The rain in Seattle didn’t wash things clean; it just made the grime slicker, turning the grey concrete into a mirror for the bruised sky above. Sergeant Elias Thorne sat in the driver’s seat of his unmarked sedan, the engine ticking as it cooled, his hands resting on the wheel like two tired dogs. He wasn’t looking at the road. He was looking at the passenger seat, where the empty space had...

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