The Golden Master

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The Golden Master

The leather case was heavy, worn smooth by twenty years of thumbs and cold. Elias Thorne held it against his chest as he stepped out of the cabin, the wind already biting through his coat. Inside, the badge sat in its velvet slot, a brass eye staring at nothing. He had left his mother, Margaret, in the hands of Mrs. Gable, the neighbor three houses down. Mrs. Gable had promised to bring her...

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