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CHAPTER 49: Dragon Scale
Author: J.O Medusa
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"The past has a way of catching up with people," Gabriel agreed. "For better or worse."

"Indeed," Siegel accepted a glass of champagne from a passing waiter, his movements unhurried. "So, Mr. Blake, what brings you to Chicago specifically? New York has plenty of opportunities for ambitious developers."

"Chicago has something New York doesn't," Gabriel said. "History and legacy. Buildings and institutions that have stood for generations. We're interested in preservation as much as development."

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  • CHAPTER 49: Dragon Scale

    "The past has a way of catching up with people," Gabriel agreed. "For better or worse.""Indeed," Siegel accepted a glass of champagne from a passing waiter, his movements unhurried. "So, Mr. Blake, what brings you to Chicago specifically? New York has plenty of opportunities for ambitious developers.""Chicago has something New York doesn't," Gabriel said. "History and legacy. Buildings and institutions that have stood for generations. We're interested in preservation as much as development."Something flashed in Siegel's eyes. "How noble. Though in my experience, preservation rarely turns a profit. Progress requires letting go of the past.""Or honoring it," Gabriel countered. "Some things are worth preserving. Some legacies are worth protecting."Siegel's smile grew sharper. "You're quite passionate about this, Mr. Blake. One might think you have personal stakes in Chicago's historical properties.""I'm passionate about doing things right," Gabriel said. "About making sure the peop

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