The Golden Mirror

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The Golden Mirror

The carriage wheels groaned against the loose gravel of the drive, a sound that seemed to echo the grinding of Elias Thorne’s own joints as he stepped into the damp October air. He was forty-two, a sergeant in the county constabulary with twenty years of service that had bought him nothing but a cough and a pension he suspected was already being eroded by administrative neglect. Blackwood Manor...

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