The Golden Quest

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The Golden Quest

The rain has been falling for three days, a relentless, hydraulic assault on the shingle roof of the community center that smells of wet wool, ozone, and the metallic tang of old blood, and you are sitting in the corner with your boots off, staring at the scuffed leather of your police badge as it rests on the table, a small, tarnished circle of authority that no longer holds any weight in your...

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