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Chapter 45-The Warm Cage
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2026-02-28 03:00:35Kendra had learned to read the compound by sound.
The shift change happened at ten — boots on stone, the particular cadence of wolves who had been standing still for four hours finally moving. The kitchen closed at nine, the clatter of it settling into silence. The lab corridor went quiet around midnight. She had learned in her first week what that silence meant — that whatever happened behind that door happened before midnig
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