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Chapter 70 — The Shape of It

作者: Dakota Quinn
last update 公開日: 2026-04-13 10:07:22

(Adrian)

I stopped making calls.

Stopped running the credential chain. Stopped cross-referencing the demand structure. Stopped asking Marcus questions I already half-knew the answers to.

I pulled a chair to the window and made myself do the one thing I'd been too busy to do since the video arrived on my phone two nights ago.

I stopped trying to solve it.

And started trying to see it.

I rebuilt the timeline from the beginning. The covenant clause, inserted between the penultimate and final draft
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