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15; The Third Option

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Lyra

He was right. I hated it.

"Arbitration," I repeated.

"Private bond arbitration. We file a petition claiming the bond formed involuntarily during the lunar anomaly, which is true, and request a forty-day evaluation period before any registration is required." He set the paper on the bed between us. "It's within pack law. Involuntary bonds formed under lunar disturbance conditions are given evaluation time before they're legally binding. We use that."

I looked at the paper. At the careful no
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