The Golden Suspect

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The seal broke. Not with a sound, but with a silence that sucked the air from the room. I held the wax in my palm. It was cold. I had waited for years to break it. Now it lay in pieces. A black star. Five points. Sharp. I am Margaret. I was the archivist. I kept the words. I kept the names. I kept the truth in glass cases. I thought I was safe. I thought the rules protected me. They did not....

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