The Golden Downtown

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The train had been late, or perhaps it had only been slow, but by the time Elias Thorne stepped onto the platform at Oakhaven, the air tasted of wet iron and coal smoke. He adjusted the strap of his canvas bag, feeling the familiar weight of his service pistol against his hip, a comfort that felt increasingly hollow in this damp, industrial twilight. The town sprawled before him, a tangle of...

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