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... satchel slung over one shoulder and his thoughts a storm of calculations and possibilities.
What he’d seen and overheard in the library played again and again in his mind.
Leo Hargreaves, scheming. Galahad, blackmailed. An illegal trip into an E-rank monolith on the seventh day.
He reached his door, unlocked it, and pushed it open.
Arlo was already there, lounging on Noah’s bed with a book resting on his chest like he owned the place. He looked up from the pages, ...
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