The Golden Suspect
The summons came on a Tuesday, the air in the municipal archive thick with the scent of dust and the dry, brittle heat of the radiator that had been over-cranking since October. Elias Thorne stood before Director Halloway, a man whose suit was cut with a severity that seemed to pull the light in the room toward him, and listened as the accusation was laid out with the precision of a forensic...
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