The Golden Quest

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The Golden Quest

Concepcion Talamantes woke with the taste of iron and dried grass in his mouth, the hum of the border industrial park vibrating through the floorboards of the stable loft. Below him, the mules shifted in their sleep, a heavy, rhythmic breathing that matched the pulse of the dying town. He was thirty-four, a sergeant in the union’s audit division, and he had not slept since the wren first sang...

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