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Chapter 67

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Aldric's Declaration

The declaration arrived at midnight.

Betty was still awake, she had not attempted sleep, had instead spent the evening at her desk working through Thornfield's two-year planning documents with the focused, forward-moving energy of someone who has decided that the best response to uncertainty is preparation. Wren had brought tea at nine and again at eleven and had stopped asking if Betty was going to bed because she knew the answer.

The communication stone pulsed once.

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