The Golden Master

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The Golden Master

The ledger was open on the desk, the ink still wet, and Vane didn’t look up when I spoke. “You want your freedom, Elias, but you’ve left the final page unsigned.” I stood there, my boots caked in the black mud of the timber line, and waited for him to look at me. He didn’t. He was too busy scratching his beard, a nervous habit that had grown into a permanent scuff of hair on his chin. Outside...

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