The Golden Crossing

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The banquet hall of the Ministry of Internal Security smelled of stale wax and old wood. It was a smell that had calcified into the plaster over decades, a scent that spoke of bureaucratic permanence. In the center of the room, the long table was set for four hundred. The silverware was polished to a mirror shine, reflecting the chandeliers that hung from the vaulted ceiling like frozen...

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