The Golden Crossing

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The vial is sealed with wax the color of dried blood, and the glass is thin enough to see the veins of the liquid inside, which pulses with a slow, rhythmic heat that has nothing to do with the ambient temperature of the room. "You are a fool, Master, and a coward to boot," Thomas said, his voice flat and stripped of all deference, standing by the workbench where the mortar and pestle lay...

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