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Chapter 91: The Moment Before Truth
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The city felt it before it heard it.

A pressure, subtle but unmistakable, like the air shifting just before a storm breaks. Screens paused for half a second longer than usual. Audio streams held a fraction too still. The hum beneath the infrastructure, the one only engineers, hackers, and people like Ethan noticed changed pitch.

Not louder, Sharper.

Ethan stood alone in the disclosure chamber, a room never meant for broadcasts. No emblem. No seal. Just raw signal access wired directly into the city’s public layer. Vale waited behind reinforced glass, arms at his sides, saying nothing now. There was nothing left to advise.

Once Ethan spoke, the system would no longer be a rumor.

It would have a voice.

He looked at the timer counting down in the corner of the display. Ten seconds. The Prototype pulsed softly beside him, its light no longer neutral white but a muted amber, alert, attentive, almost cautious.

FINAL CONFIRMATION REQUIRED, it signaled.

DISCLOSURE WILL ALTER TRUST DYNAMICS IR
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