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... had been replaced by a low, rhythmic hum—the sound of water moving through pipes that had finally been cleared of a predatory parasite. But as we packed our gear into the skiff, I couldn’t shake the sensation that we hadn’t just fixed a leak; we had tripped a silent alarm. The mark I’d seen—the Property of the Architect—burned in my mind like a corrupted sector on a hard drive that refused to be wiped.
We were summoned to the Royal Archives an hour after the water turned clear. This wasn ...
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