The Golden Myth

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The Golden Myth

The frost had settled into the cracks of the ancient stone floor, a cold that seeped through the soles of Elias’s boots and up into his marrow, but it was not the temperature that made him flinch as he rose from the narrow bed. It was the hands. They were trembling with a violent, rhythmic shudder, a fine electric buzz that had been growing louder for weeks but which he had refused to name,...

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