The Golden Suspect

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Act I "You’re digging in the wrong dirt, Corazon," Mateo said, not looking up from the ledger. The smell of the walk-up was distinct: damp plaster, the metallic tang of the radiator knocking its three-beat rhythm, and the faint, sweet rot of the old oak branches I’d brought in to study. I was forty-five, a medievalist with a lung full of fluid and a monograph due in six weeks. The Mendoza...

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