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Chapter 55: The Mathematics of What Happened
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Preston's hand remained suspended for a moment — the specific suspension of a man whose momentum had been interrupted before it completed and who needed a second to understand that interruption as the answer rather than a temporary obstacle. Then he withdrew it. He sat back. He looked at Ethan with the expression that had replaced his earlier expressions, the one that didn't have a name yet because it was still assembling itself from components he'd never used in this combination before.

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