The Golden Oath

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The Golden Oath

The rain had stopped an hour ago. The mist hung low over the river, thick as wool. I sat in the cab of the truck. My hands gripped the wheel. I did not move. The engine ticked as it cooled. I was here to arrest him. That was the order. David was my brother. He was also the target. The badge on my chest felt heavy. It pressed against my sternum. I looked at the window. My reflection stared back....

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