The Golden Oath

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The Golden Oath

Thorne. The name hung in the air, sharp as a snapped wire, called out by the shift supervisor from the catwalk above. Elias Thorne did not look up. He was watching the golden light bleed from the teeth of the great central gear, a light that smelled of hot copper and old blood. Twelve years old, Lily stood in the center of the assembly, her small hands pressed against the spinning brass. The...

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