The Golden Echoes

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The Golden Echoes

The leather-bound ledger lay open in Elara’s hands, its pages slick with a dampness that had no source. The ink was black and wet, pooling in the grooves of the ledger lines as if the paper were sweating. She stood in the center of the rotunda, the floor beneath her feet cold and hard as stone, and tried to trace the numbers with a trembling finger. The air in the house was thick, heavy with...

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