The Golden Compass

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The brass compass sits in your palm, cold and heavy, its needle twitching like a trapped insect. It does not point north. It points at you. You are Elias Thorne, forty-two, a junior archivist at the Meridian Institute, and you have three days to secure the tenure grant for the Silent Archive project or lose your position. The committee meets Friday. You have missed two deadlines this week. Your...

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