The Golden Maze

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The Golden Maze

The rain did not fall so much as it invaded, a thick, grey curtain that blurred the edge of the cobblestones and turned the ancient city of Oakhaven into a waterlogged sketch of itself, while Elara Vance, her cloak heavy with the stench of wet wool and the iron taste of old blood, ran not away from the pursuit but toward the heart of the labyrinthine market district where the air grew thick...

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