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Chapter 137: Roan Goes Home

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He left for Merrick on a Thursday.

Not permanently.

A month.

He had said that clearly to the room.

A month.

Then back.

The work here was not finished.

But the work there needed him present in a way the routing channel could not provide.

He traveled alone.

The three hours to the borderland.

Then into Merrick territory for the first time in six years.

Not the boundary meeting.

Not the storage room visit.

Inside.

Walking the streets he had walked as a younger person.

The streets that had formed hi
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