The Golden Farce

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The Golden Farce

The eviction order lay on the scarred oak table of my desk, its edges curling slightly in the damp air of the constabulary office, and I read the signature at the bottom, Mayor Sterling’s flourish sharp and decisive as a knife cut, a document that was worth more than my twelve years of service combined. I picked up the piece of withered oak branch I kept in my breast pocket, its surface rough...

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