The Golden Oath

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The Golden Oath

Chapter One I was hauling the last sack of barley across the threshing floor when the wall spoke. It did not shout. It hummed, a low vibration that traveled through the soles of my boots and settled in my teeth. I dropped the grain. It spilled in a yellow fan across the packed dirt, and I did not look down. I looked at the timber. The grain of the wood seemed to shift, tightening around the...

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