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Chapter 26: The First Morning
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The car was black and quiet and moved through the city with the unhurried efficiency of a vehicle driven by someone who understood that urgency and speed were not the same thing. Ethan sat in the back with his bag on the seat beside him and watched Crestford pass the window — the financial district, the older residential streets, the university, the east corridor — and felt the city release him the way cities released people who had decided to leave, without ceremony and without resistance, sim
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