The Golden Oath

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The Golden Oath

The rain had not stopped for three days, turning the cobblestones of Blackwood into slick, black mirrors that reflected the gaslights in trembling, broken halos. Sergeant Elias Thorne stood at the window of his cramped office on the third floor of the precinct, watching the water streak down the glass, blurring the street below into a smear of gray and amber. He was a man who had built his life...

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