The Golden Quest

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The Golden Quest

The music stopped, and the silence that followed was not empty but heavy, a physical weight that pressed against the eardrums like deep water. Sergeant Elias Thorne stood in the center of the ballroom, the polished brass of his compass cold against his palm, the only object in the room that did not sway with the chandeliers. He was thirty-four years old, and for the first time in twelve years...

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