The Golden Song

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The Golden Song

Thomas. The name was thrown from the Guild Master’s mouth like a stone into a well, heavy and final. You stood in the shadow of the bell tower, the smell of damp limestone and old oil thick in your throat. The Guild Master, Alderman Halloway, did not look at you. He looked at the cracks in the masonry, tracing them with a finger that trembled only slightly, a tremor you had learned to read as...

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