The Golden Myth

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The Golden Myth

"You need to stop looking at your hands, David." The voice came from the kitchen, sharp and brittle, cutting through the heavy silence of the cottage like a blade through wet wool. It was Clara’s voice, but it didn’t sound like the woman who had stood beside him for thirty years, the woman who had held him when the world turned its back on him, the woman who had watched the light drain from his...

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