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The Silver Dollar
## The Price of Gold The ticket didn’t look like a key to a kingdom. It was a greasy, thermal-printed strip of paper resting…
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The Recipe Box
### The Recipe Box The aroma of roasted hazelnuts, warm butter, and dark cocoa had been the oxygen of Carroll Gardens for over half…
The Last Call
The digital clock on the dispatch console glowed 12:04 AM. In the dim, cavernous hum of the county emergency call center, Rachel Vance adjusted…
The Campaign Trail
### Chapter 1: The Glass Castle The teleprompter glowed with green, crisp lines of calculated sincerity: *Faith. Integrity. The American Family.* Senator William Sterling…
The High Arc
## The High Arc The bronze bust of Jim Callahan gleamed under the Springfield spotlights, a monument to forty years of hardwood gospel. Around…
The Stolen Canvas
### The Stolen Canvas The smell of turpentine and linseed oil was the only inheritance Elena had ever truly wanted. For thirty years, that…
The Cold Room
The dining room of the estate smelled of roasted venison, aged truffles, and calculated cruelty. At the head of the massive, dark-oak table sat…
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