The Golden Downtown

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The rain did not fall so much as it was forced against the glass of the Department of Justice lobby, a relentless, gray pressure that mirrored the weight settling into Elias Thorne’s sternum. He stood in the center of the marble floor, his thirty-four-year-old body rigid, the federal marshal’s badge against his chest feeling less like a piece of metal and more like a lead anchor dragging him...

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