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Chapter 63 THE FOURTH FOUNDER
Author: P. Blaze
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​The leather journal slipped from the young woman's trembling hands, but Rafael caught it before it hit the floor.

The instant his fingers touched the worn cover, a flood of memories rushed back. Twenty-five years earlier, four young men had sat around a tiny wooden table. Not three but four. Each possessed impossible dreams, and each believed they could change the world.

​Rafael slowly looked up, his voice barely rising above a whisper. "...Ethan."

​The young woman's eyes filled with tears. "
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