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... right now."

After yelling that out, Yoren spun around, slippers slapping the stairs as he rushed down.

He didn't need to ask to know what was happening. Just from Hurd's voice on the phone yesterday, he could tell something was wrong. Something big. Most likely, it had to do with the demolition of their home.

Frankly, the whole thing reeked of drama. Residents versus developers, blood spilled over bulldozers—the kind of stuff you usually only see in the headlines.

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