The Golden Cellar
"You're going to get us both fired, Elias, and then you're going to get us both killed." I looked up from the ledger, the paper thin and brittle as dried skin, and met the eyes of the man who had taught me how to tie a knot that would hold under water, how to write a report that a judge would not throw out, and how to keep my mouth shut when the noise in the room was too loud to ignore. Chief...
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