The Golden Master
Chapter One The delta cities churned with the rhythm of the sewing machines, a mechanical relay that stitched the fog into the air before the sun could burn it off. In the border town of Kael, where two languages fought for dominance over the toll booths, the public library stood as a monument to a budget that had been cut three times. The hum of the incubators in the basement laboratory was a...
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