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... f people waiting to be acknowledged, but the hard, collective stop of momentum slamming into an unexpected wall.
Chris didn’t raise his voice or move in his seat. He didn’t even look angry. He sat there with his hands folded over the tablet, posture impeccable, tone level enough that it took a second for the words to register as what they were.
Several delegates stared at him as if he’d spoken in another language.
One of them laughed reflexively, then faltered when no one ...
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