The Golden Song

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The Golden Song

Act I The tide was high and the salt air bit into the exposed nerve of Ailsa MacBain’s left hip, a constant, grinding ache that had become the only honest thing left in her life. She stood on the threshold of the croft house, packing the last of her kit, her hands moving with the mechanical precision of twenty years of service as a border constable, a role that had consumed her since her...

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