The Golden Suspect
Chapter One Melanie Hubert stood at the edge of the quarry, watching the frost crack under the weight of the mail coach, and knew that the golden leaves in her satchel had already begun to rot. She was thirty-two years old, a senior inspector of the Industrial Safety Bureau, and she had come to the dead volcano town of Oakhaven not for justice, but because the law had failed to speak for her...
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