The Golden Ritual

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The Golden Ritual

The rain had not stopped for three days, a persistent, gray sheet that turned the road into a river of mud and silt, blurring the line between the earth and the sky until the world seemed to be dissolving into a single, wet, indistinct memory, and I drove my truck toward the northern ridge with a man named Elias in the passenger seat who had not spoken since we had left the town of Miller’s...

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