The Golden Scar
Chapter One Wei Wang is thirty-two, a senior enforcer in the Iron Citadel, and I am writing this from a cell where the walls are shared with the dead. The winter rationing has begun, and the air tastes of coal smoke and damp wool. I want only to keep Lin alive, to keep her from the streets where the fog stops the boats and the hunger grows teeth. But the Golden Scar, a shard of ancient metal...
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