The Golden Maze

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The Golden Maze

The sash lay in Elias Thorne’s palm, the gold thread frayed at the edges where his thumb had rubbed it raw during the journey from the coast. It was a heavy thing, the weight of it pulling at the delicate weave, a physical anchor in the shifting fog of his mind. Outside the window of the carriage, the London skyline rose like a jagged tooth against the grey November sky, the smoke from a...

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