The Golden Myth
The signature is missing, Elias Thorne said, holding the letter up so the light caught the jagged edge of the paper where it had been torn from the stack. He did not look at Julian, who sat on the edge of the kitchen table, his fingers drumming a rapid, nervous rhythm against the varnished wood. The letter was from the Department of Veterans Affairs, a standard denial notice printed in a font...
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