The Golden Ritual

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The Golden Ritual

Chapter One The Burren wind did not blow so much as it scraped, stripping the moisture from the stone escarpment and leaving the air thin and sharp enough to cut a ledger entry. In the village of Doolin, the postal riders were already on their mountain routes, their bikes heavy with the day’s mail, the weight of it pressing against the suspension forks with a dull, rhythmic thud that matched...

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