Chapter 170
Author: Drew Pen
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Naomi worked for three hours and seventeen minutes.

The home room held the session with a different gravity than Vancouver. The air itself seemed denser, as though years of sustained attention had thickened the space, making every small movement and pause more consequential. Lily remained at the edge, feet planted, shoulders relaxed by practiced effort. The discipline required here was not merely presence without influence; it was presence inside an ancient question that had waited longer than
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