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... ere—Sky sprawled across her lap as she issued commands with surgical calm. The command center smelled of ozone and warm circuitry, screens casting sharp blue light across her face.
I glanced up at the loft.
Aunt Ines was already there too, sleeves rolled up, fingers flying across multiple consoles like a conductor commanding an orchestra of war.
"Send Bishop White," Livana said, her voice cold and deliberate.
I slid into my chair and took control, the familiar hum ...
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