The Golden Quest

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The Golden Quest

The spatula scraped the bottom of the iron pan, a dry, metallic shriek that cut through the heavy silence of the dining room. Arthur Vane stood at the head of the table, his shoulders hunched against the draft that whistled through the cracked windowpane, watching the Estate Board members eat their toast with the mechanical precision of men who had forgotten how to chew. The urn sat on the...

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