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... orced windows of the Estaris quarters. It cast soft lines across the polished concrete floor, the kind of morning light that felt earned—like the city had survived another day, and this sunrise was its quiet reward. The hum of early life within the MOA Complex was faint but present: a broom scraping in the hall, the muted chatter of maintenance crews, and the clinking of cookware in the canteen level below.
Thomas Estaris blinked awake to the sound of his daughter stirring. Not crying—ju ...
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