The Golden Downtown

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The house was a mouth full of teeth, all gilded and sharp, sitting on the hill above the river where the mist lay thick as wool on the water. Inside, the air smelled of beeswax and old paper, a scent that clung to the curtains and the heavy velvet drapes that hung from the ceiling to the floor, blocking out the gray afternoon light. Elias stood in the center of the grand hall, his hands...

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