The Golden Maze

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The Golden Maze

The silence in the Keep was not an absence of sound but a heavy, breathing thing, pressing against the eardrums like deep water. It had been three days since the fever broke, or perhaps it was the third day it had returned; the distinction had become blurred, lost in the haze of a body fighting a war that had no map. Silas Vane lay on the narrow cot in the corner of the stone chamber, the air...

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