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Chapter 37 : After the Fall
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2026-04-25 15:45:00The station didn’t quiet down after the arrest.
If anything, it sharpened. Voices dropped lower. Movements became quicker. Controlled. Like everyone understood something had shifted—but no one was saying it out loud. Hazel sat on the bench, both hands wrapped tightly around a paper cup she hadn’t touched. Her fingers were still trembling, though not as violently as before. Relief had come. But it hadn’t settled ye
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