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CHAPTER 195

作者: Rejoice Ezeh
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They met on a Saturday in March.

All nine.

It was the first time they had all been in the same room at the same time. Previous meetings had been partial — five of them here, six there, the eighth and ninth joining more recently and not yet fully overlapping with the established members. This was deliberate: Cameron had managed the meeting schedule during the first months of the framework's operation with the specific intention of letting relationships develop at their own pace before requiring
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