The Golden Downtown

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The gold in the hall did not reflect the room; it consumed it. Malee Chantharat stood before the great mirror, the air heavy with ozone and old dust, the humidity swelling the doorframes until the wood groaned under its own weight. He was thirty-two, a keeper of shadows in a city that had forgotten how to be dark, and he was leaving. The debt was called in early, the mortgage on his sister’s...

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