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... hunched at the crooked desk by the window, shoulders tense, cloak damp with road dust. In front of her, the coded note lay unfurled—lines of twisting symbols, broken numbers, jagged marks that danced without pattern.
She tapped the wood twice with her knuckles. A steady, frustrated rhythm.
"Still nothing."
Reth leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed. His eyes hadn't left the paper since she laid it out.
"Any idea what it says?"
"Not street code. Not mi ...
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