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... don’t intervene.
Don’t help.
Don’t claim.
They wait.
I felt them the same way I’d felt the late arrivals—but colder. Where the others leaned in with gifts and patience, these ones leaned back, hands clean, eyes sharp.
They weren’t disappointed that the city hadn’t collapsed.
They were... annoyed.
Arjun sensed it too as we crossed the transit corridor.
"Something’s off," he muttered.
"Like people expecting a ...
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