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Chapter 54

Penulis: Malee Hero
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-10-30 23:18:27

SOPHIA

The calendar fills two screens, and I've already given it colors.

Blue for the sessions Teague has confirmed. Gray for the later weeks, which he still calls provisional. Below them, in orange, sit the two remote sessions Tarik's office proposed on Tuesday. They stay orange until Teague's own schedule says otherwise.

I check the first against the master list. Tuesday the third, ten o'clock, remote, drawing team only. Nadia's structural engineer is in the office that morning, and the sessi
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