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Chapter 106

作者: C Olive
last update 公開日: 2026-05-24 09:33:18

Maya's POV

I walked at my usual pace and looked straight ahead and noted, in my peripheral vision, the configuration.... six people, including two senior logistics staff and the communications director, clustered around Zara with the specific, gravitational ease of a group that had formed because it wanted to rather than because it felt it should.

She was saying something about the Bayport timeline.

They were nodding

One of the logistics staff laugh
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Leeskittle
Let’s move this story along….
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Neka D
Exactly, it is time for her and Alex to talk
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Kerry
I agree … chapter after chapter if nothing!!! Get on with the actual story, I’m sick of wasting money on padding out.
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