CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED THIRTY-FOUR

Cassian leaned against a cold concrete pillar in the dim alcove, the gleam of Arabella's tablet oil interspersing murk across his angular cheekbones. Outdoors, a storm eroded the corrugated roof, rattling centuries-old bolts. Arabella's voice quivered as she replayed the mischief AI's fiat — express...

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