The Golden Mirror

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The Golden Mirror

The safe was open, and the ledger was gone. I stood in the blue, pre-dawn light of my study, my hand still resting on the cold brass latch, feeling the hollow weight of the empty space where my husband’s life had been kept. Outside, the fog rolled in thick and wet from the river, swallowing the streets of Oakhaven until the world was nothing but a gray, breathing void. A black crow landed on...

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