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Chapter 150: Dinner at the Long Table

Author: May Che
last update publish date: 2026-06-26 19:42:12

By the time they returned to Daniel’s house, the morning had become afternoon, and the house had changed its face again.

It no longer held the tense alertness of the night before, when messages had lit up phones and old rooms had opened in fragments. It was quieter now, not safe, but disciplined. Security had been folded into the shape of the household: a man near the garden door who looked like a driver, another by the front gate pretending to check the weather, Marcus somewhere beyond sight.
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