The Golden Master
The road to the Monastery of St. Jude was a scar of gravel and mud that cut through the highlands, indifferent to the season or the sorrow of the man walking it. Elias Thorne, a man whose career had been built on the quiet preservation of fragile things, felt the weight of his own frailty with every step, a physical reminder of the wasting disease that had begun to claim his sister, Elara,...
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