The Golden Song

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The Golden Song

The marble floor was cold enough to ache through the soles of Elias’s shoes, a chill that traveled up his legs and settled in his bones, a physical weight that matched the silence of the atrium. He stood before the reception desk, the polished surface reflecting the gray sky from the high windows, and waited for the clerk to look up. The air smelled of floor wax and stale coffee, a sterile...

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