The Golden Crossing

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The cabin was silent in the specific, heavy way that only follows a long illness, and Elias Thorne sat in his armchair, listening to the rain strike the glass, waiting for the silence to break. He was fifty-two years old, a border patrol agent with twenty years of service, and he wanted nothing more than to solve the town’s recurring "gold fever" cases so he could secure a quiet retirement. The...

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