The Golden Ritual
"You look like a man who’s swallowed a secret," said Gorm. He didn’t look up from his ledger. The pen scratched against the paper, a dry, rasping sound that filled the sterile white room. "And it’s turning you yellow, boy. You’re all jaundice and jitters." Arthur leaned against the cold steel of the filing cabinet. The air in the Department of Archival Integrity was always cold, kept at a...
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