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Chapter 269: The Most Expensive Meal

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The silence inside the Stirling Owl was heavier than the gravity outside.

For the last twenty years, my life—and the lives of everyone I knew—had been defined by the grinding mechanical noise of the Underground. The hum of ventilation fans, the clank of pneumatic doors, the distant thud of mining drills. Silence in the Underground meant something was broken. Silence meant the air pumps had stopped. Silence meant death.

But here, thirty thousand feet above the frozen ruin
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