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Chapter 434: The Queen's Forge

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Katherine worked for forty-one consecutive hours.

She did not sleep. She did not eat, except for the protein bars that Jack placed on her workbench at two-hour intervals, which she consumed without looking up from her designs. She drank coffee from a thermos that Mercy refilled with clockwork precision, and she built the most important piece of technology she had ever conceived.

The problem was straightforward. The solution was not.

The Utterance needed to reach sixty percent d
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