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Chapter 206: The Review Fails

Auteur: Kim castro
last update Date de publication: 2026-08-21 14:44:35

The vote happened at eleven in the morning.

Not dramatically. The formal procedures of an Alpha council vote did not accommodate drama. There was a chair's announcement, a formal reading of the petition under consideration, a call for final statements, and then the vote itself, conducted by written ballot in the tradition the council had used for contested matters since its founding, each Alpha's vote recorded by the hearing secretary and counted by two independent witnesses.

I had submitted my
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