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Chapter 88: The London Baseline

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Catherine’s POV

The pressurized hum of the Global 7500 cabin was the only sound separating my thoughts from the dark expanse of the Sahara desert slipping away six miles below. The digital flight deck display on my armrest indicated an altitude of forty-one thousand feet, with an outside air temperature of minus fifty-eight degrees Celsius. Inside, the climate control maintained a crisp, stable twenty-two degrees, the subtle scent of my mother’s signature cedar oil infusing the leather interior
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