The Golden Mirror

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The Golden Mirror

The ledger was wet, the cardboard cover soft and disintegrating in the grip of Elias Thorne’s fingers as he pressed it against his chest to shield it from the rain that hammered the alley behind St. Jude’s Clinic. He had spent six months sleeping in his car, eating nothing but stale crackers and black coffee, driven by a hunger that felt less like an emotion and more like a physical ache in his...

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