The Golden Master
The banquet hall of the Federal Ministry of Internal Security, located in the subterranean levels of the Washington Monument complex, smelled of stale perfume, expensive cologne, and the metallic tang of fear that never quite left the upholstery of the velvet chairs, a scent that Marshal Elias Thorne had come to associate with the specific gravity of his own impending ruin, as he sat at the...
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