Chapter 245
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The dome was alive with quiet rhythms—clicks of chess pieces, soft strains of layered voices, the faint hum of recycled air threading through it all.

Ryan leaned over the board, chewing his lip as though each move might decide his fate. “I’ve figured it out this time,” he muttered, more to himself than to Jack. “I just have to get you to underestimate me. That’s the key.”

Jack didn’t blink. His hand hovered, then slid a knight across the board with calm precision. “Your key just unlocked another trap.”

Ryan’s jaw dropped. “What? Already? You didn’t even give me three turns this time!”

“Patterns repeat,” Jack said again, voice calm, almost soothing.

Matilda’s laughter rippled from the circle of singers. “Ryan, you sound like a soldier trying to fight a hurricane with an umbrella.”

“Better an umbrella than nothing!” Ryan snapped back, though his grin betrayed him. He pushed a pawn forward with exaggerated confidence. “Your move, War God.”

Jack studied the board in silence, the hum of th
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