The Golden Master

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The Golden Master

Thorne. The name hung in the dry air, called out by the static on the radio. It was not a voice, not exactly, but a vibration that rattled the dashboard like a loose screw. Elias Thorne gripped the wheel of the patrol truck, his knuckles white against the leather. He was forty-two years old, and he had eighteen days left until his pension vested. He needed one clean arrest. Just one. The kind...

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