The Golden Myth
Chapter One Who, in the end, is responsible for the weight of a mirror that has not yet been lifted? Sanjay Dutta stood in the archive of the Terraforming Ministry, the air heavy with dried mud and the low, persistent hum of the atmospheric stabilizers that kept the dust from choking the lungs of the clerks who worked here. He was thirty years old, a junior cataloguer with a berth mortgage that...
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