The Golden Crossing

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The coin was cold, but the sound it made was hot. "Did you hear that, Thorne?" Elias Thorne did not look up from the ledger. His pen hovered over a column of figures, the ink wet and black against the cream paper. "I heard nothing, sir. Only the press." Director Vane leaned over the desk, his shadow falling across the accounting. He smelled of lavender water and old sweat, a cloying scent that...

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