The Golden Oath

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The Golden Oath

The ring bit into my thumb before Vane finished speaking. I pulled my hand back, leaving a red crescent on the cobblestones, but he didn’t look down. He was watching the dogs in the yard, two mongrels fighting over a rotting eel, their hackles raised, teeth bared in the grey dawn. "You will take your brother," Vane said. His voice was dry, like sand scraping against a shutter. "You will bring...

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