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The Golden Fool - Chapter 39: The Drowned Mouth
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... coastline, but he could feel it watching him, measuring.
Dawn had broken an hour earlier, casting the world in watercolor washes of gold and gray. They hugged the cliff face, the path narrowing with each step until they were walking single file on a strip of sand barely wider than Apollo’s shoulders.
To his left, jagged stone rose like a fortress wall; to his right, the tide breathed in and out with mechanical patience.
Cale led the way, steps sure despite the treacherou ...
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