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Chapter 321: The Mirror Clause

Author: Fuyingwen
last update publish date: 2026-02-27 11:15:50

The celebration in Sterling Tower lasted exactly forty-two minutes.

Jack stood on the observation deck, a glass of sixty-year-old scotch in his hand, watching the city reconstruction drones swarm over Manhattan like industrious fireflies. The Devourer had retreated. The Remnant Fleet was parked in orbit, paying rent. The Old Ones were ostensibly allies.

For the first time in months, the balance sheet was in the black.

"Enjoying the view, boss?" Marcus approached, his Shield Guardian armor retra
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