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... e far wall. Its light did not flicker. It held steady, casting a pale glow across the stone floor and the tall window that overlooked the distant northern horizon.
Edward stood alone.
No documents lay before him. No maps were spread across the table. No ink stained his fingers. There was nothing written because there was nothing he needed to write.
Atlantis existed in his mind more clearly than any chart drawn by mortal hands.
He closed his eyes.
The menta ...
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