The Golden Downtown
Chapter One "Who decides what a body is worth?" The question hung in the humid air of the workshop, heavier than the sirocco dust that coated the windows. Ernestina Bermudez stood before the drafting table, her hand resting on the hilt of a ceremonial blade she no longer carried, the ghost of the weight familiar in her knuckles. She wanted the promotion to High Warden, a bureaucratic stamp that...
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