The Golden Cellar

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The Golden Cellar

The cellar door was heavy, iron-bound oak that had swollen against its frame in the damp years, and Elias Thorne stood before it with his back to the candlelight, his hands trembling not from the cold but from a suspicion that had festered in him for three weeks. He was a man of few words, a clockmaker by trade, whose fingers knew the tick of a second hand better than the pulse of a living...

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