The Golden Harbor

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The Golden Harbor

The hand, stained with the black grease of the wick trimmer and the white residue of salt spray, moved with the mechanical precision of a man who had long since stopped feeling the cold. Elias Thorne adjusted the lens of the lighthouse, his knuckles swollen and purple against the brass, calculating the cost of the storm that was currently battering the glass. He was fifty-two, a year away from...

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