The Golden Downtown

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The fog did not merely settle on the city of Oakhaven; it invaded it, a thick, grey slurry that tasted of wet ash and old copper, seeping through the windowpanes of the Bureau of Claims until the air inside the office felt as dense as the muck outside. Elias Thorne woke at four in the morning, not to an alarm, but to the strange, cold weight of his left hand, which lay on the pillow beside him,...

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