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Chapter 10: Thirty-Six Hours

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They worked through the night.

No one suggested stopping. No one flagged the hour or the tiredness pulling at the edges of things. There was a particular momentum that built when the right people were working toward the right thinga current that carried you forward even when your body had opinions about rest.

Sera had felt it before.

Never quite like this.

Maren had a system.

Of course she did.

Everything sorted by category first—financial irregularities in one stack, procedural violations in an
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