The Golden Maze

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The Golden Maze

The feast was loud. It was too loud. Caleb sat at the head of the long oak table. The room smelled of roasted duck and stale beer. Men laughed. They threw bones. They raised their mugs. Caleb did not laugh. He watched the door. He held the seal in his left hand. It was a heavy brass ring. It had a lion’s head on it. The lion’s mouth was open. It held a key. Caleb was a soldier. He wore his...

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