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CHAPTER FIFTEEN: THE ALPHA

Author: Jessechi
last update publish date: 2026-05-29 21:48:32

ORION

He sat in the library for a long time after she left.

Not because he had not finished what he came to read. He had not been reading; he had closed the book before she found the passage she needed and he had not reopened it. He had been sitting at the table near the window watching the pale morning light on the stones and not thinking about anything with any particular discipline, which was a thing he almost never did and could not entirely account for now.

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