The Golden Downtown

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The oak tree in the yard of Blackwood Manor did not merely wither; it bled. By the time Elias Thorne had packed his final trunk, the dark, viscous sap oozing from the fractured bark had pooled in the gravel, smelling of old copper and the wet, rotting earth of a grave opened too soon. He was forty years old, a scholar of folklore whose hands were stained not with ink but with the dust of his...

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