The Golden Scar

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The Golden Scar

The audit file was thin, a single sheet of grey cardstock resting on the mahogany desk, and the smell of stale pipe tobacco hung in the air like a damp cloth. Director Halloway did not look up from the paper. He traced a line with a silver pen, the metal clicking softly against the wood. Elara Vance stood by the door, her hands clasped behind her back to hide the trembling of her fingers. She...

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