The Golden Crossing

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2026-08-22 05:25:23 -

The rain in Millhaven did not fall so much as it suspended, a fine, gray mist that settled into the pores of the brickwork and the wool of the coats, creating a permanent dampness that seemed to live in the bones of the city. It was the sort of weather that erased the distinction between the street and the sky, between the living and the dead, a continuous veil of industrial gray that hung over...

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