The Golden Harbor
Do you know what a debt feels like when it lives in your bones? Act I The question hung in the air, heavy with damp lime and old rope. I asked it to the silence of the room, to the walls that had watched my father rot and my mother weep, and now watched me. I am Anthi Ioannidis, fifty-eight years old, a coast guard captain with thirty-two years of service, and my hands will not stop shaking. It...
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