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Chapter 208 — The Question No One Asked Aloud
Author: Kai Lennox
last update2026-02-04 22:21:41

The city did not forbid questions.

It made them unnecessary.

Alex realized this when he noticed how often conversations ended before they reached anything sharp. People didn’t argue. They didn’t debate. They didn’t even disagree properly. They smiled, nodded, and adjusted their expectations downward until nothing pressed against the edges.

At a neighborhood council meeting, a proposal to reduce water access hours passed unanimously.

No one clapped.

No one objected.

The chairperson waited,
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