The Golden Maze

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The Golden Maze

The boundary is a line that holds. Francesco Costa knew this truth better than he knew his own name, a fact etched into the cartilage of his knees and the yellowed ledger of his service. He was forty, a Boundary Warden in the labyrinthine canals of Aethelgard, a place where the water ran thick with silt and the air smelled of iron and old stone. For ten years he had maintained the golden path,...

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