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Chapter Twenty-Three: The Argument

Author: Jace Thorne
last update publish date: 2026-05-01 16:32:53

It started over a scheduling change.

Which was the thing about real arguments they never started over what they were actually about. They started over something small enough to be plausible and specific enough to hold the larger thing without appearing to.

The scheduling change was a court function added to the following week's calendar without the standard notice. Not a significant function: a small bloodline dinner, twelve people, forty minutes of formal presentation required. Nora found it o
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