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Chapter Thirty: The Meeting We Almost Didn't Take

Author: Author Rowan
last update publish date: 2026-03-30 04:46:06

I show Dominic the phone.

He takes it and looks at the photograph for a long time. The warehouse exterior, dark, taken from across the street at an angle that catches the building number clearly. Timestamped forty minutes ago.

Someone knew the location before we did.

Or someone followed Rosamund's people when they went to prepare it.

Either answer is bad. They point to different problems but they land in the same place. Nowhere is clean. Nowhere is ahead of whatever this is.

"We cancel," Domini
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