The Golden Master
Chapter One It is a fact of the harbor that water finds the lowest crack, and I found the crack in the ledger before the ice broke on the Tagus. I am Lurdes Figueira, twelve years old, and I was standing in the quarantine hut, smelling the diesel and the thaw, trying to make sense of the numbers that kept my family from the street. The bank manager, a man named Alvaro Costa, had called the...
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