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Chapter 22: A Mentor's Hand

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The coat had become her ritual.

She wore it in the pre-dawn gray, her armor against the two-mile walk to the café. The sharp, hand-sewn shoulders and high collar were her shield, her new identity.

She would arrive, hang it with a strange reverence on a peg in the back alley, and for eight hours, she would transform. She would become "Ariane," the plongeuse, the ghost with the chapped, red hands and the haunted, black-dyed hair, who never spoke.

Then, at the end of her shift, she would wash her
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