The Golden Maze

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The Golden Maze

The dream was always the same: a labyrinth of gilded wire, narrow corridors that spiraled inward, the air thick with the scent of ozone and old paper. Elara Vance woke with the taste of copper on her tongue, her heart hammering a frantic rhythm against her ribs. It was four in the morning, and the silence of her apartment was heavy, broken only by the hum of the refrigerator. She swung her legs...

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