The Golden Scar

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The Golden Scar

Could the body hold more than one kind of grief? Soledad Ybáñez stood in the boiler room of the Sanction House, the air heavy with wet rust and ozone, her hand resting on the cold iron pipe. The light from the high, narrow windows was thin and grey, cutting through the steam like a blade through fog. She was thirty-two years old, and the pension was four months away, a number that had consumed...

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