The Golden Circuit

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The rain did not fall so much as it hung in the air, a suspended grey curtain that blurred the edges of the world. Inside the study of the Ashworth house, the silence was not empty but heavy, pressed against the windows like a living thing seeking entry. Elias sat at his desk, the leather chair creaking softly under the weight of his stillness. He was a man who had spent forty years chasing the...

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