The Golden Echoes

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The Golden Echoes

The banquet hall of the Abbey of St. Jude smelled of roasted pork, stale beer, and the heavy, cloying scent of beeswax candles. It was a Tuesday, but the air was thick with the weight of a feast meant to celebrate a king’s return from the border wars, a return that had cost the village of Oakhaven three sons. Master Elias Thorne stood at the edge of the long oak table, his hands clasped behind...

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