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Chapter 106 :The Vote

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The council chamber was arranged in a horseshoe.

Fifteen seats around the curve, each marked with a pack standard. The petitioner's position was at the open end—a single chair facing the full arc of the council. Not elevated. Not diminished. Just facing them directly.

Jasmina sat in it with Kira in the carry wrap and her hands in her lap.

She'd thought about leaving Kira with Damoew for this part. She'd decided against it. Vincent was right—if Gareth wanted to make Kira part of the argument, sh
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