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Chapter fifty five: Lucien POV

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Three weeks after Geneva, the east wing rebuild begins.

The construction crew Reth hires arrives on a Monday morning with the efficient calm of people who know exactly what they are restoring. They are legitimate contractors from the nearest city, unconnected to any network, and they treat the structure with professional respect. I walk the site with the foreman and tell him the foundation and framework are intact.

“The bones matter,” I say.

He studies the building for a long moment before nodd
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