The Golden Downtown

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"You don't understand what it costs to keep the peace, Elias." Silas’s voice was dry, like dead leaves skittering across the stone floor of the mill, and I felt the cold draft from the open shutter bite into the back of my neck. I stood there, my constable’s uniform feeling suddenly too tight across the chest, the fabric rough against skin that had been trembling since I found the ledger. It...

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