The Golden Oath
The rain hits the windshield of the patrol car in a rhythmic, maddening drumbeat, and you are Elias Thorne, thirty-two, a border patrol agent who has spent the last six hours driving toward a hospital that feels less like a place of healing and more like a mausoleum. Your younger brother, Julian, is in a coma there, trapped behind a glass door and a wall of bureaucratic red tape, and the only...
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