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Chapter 25: Reality Check
Author: Lucien
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Scarlett didn't sleep.

By dawn, the sky was still red, but the light was wrong. The snow glowed faintly, like the earth itself was sick.

She heard her father moving in his study.

The door opened, and he came out wearing his heavy coat, the one he used for winter trips to the mountains. He had a bag in his hand. His face was set in that calm, determined way that meant he'd already made up his mind.

"What are you doing?" Scarlett asked.

"I'm going to check on the foundation's people."

She stood u
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