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Chapter 105: The Veins of the Earth

Author: ZOE E. PEACE
last update publish date: 2026-11-05 19:07:03

Morning light poured through the three-hundred-foot glass dome of the Great Transit Concourse, falling across a brass floor-globe mapped with thirty thousand miles of rail line. Workers had spent the previous night polishing every inch of that globe's surface, determined that the summit's centerpiece look as impressive as the achievement it represented.

Delegates filled the space around it — Far-Western engineers in leather aprons, Southern marshals, Far-Eastern merchants, mountain chieftains,
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