Chapter 77 The Quiet That Follows

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Evening arrived gently.

Not with a dramatic sunset or blazing skies — just a slow dimming of light that softened everything it touched.

The city shifted in that subtle way it always did between late afternoon and night. Offices exhaled their last workers. Streetlights blinked awake one by one. The air cooled...

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