The Golden Master

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The Golden Master

The brass casing of the pocket watch was warm against my palm, a heat that did not match the damp chill of the interrogation room, and I watched the second hand shiver backward as Silas denied taking the wrench from the maintenance bay. I had been a Sergeant in the Ironclad Union for twelve years, long enough to know that men break under pressure, but I had not been prepared for the sound the...

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