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of that siege, my father’s words became the only steady thing I had left. Love without honesty turns into a trap.

He hadn’t just saved me from Andrew; he’d dragged a buried machine into the light, knowing it might cost him everything.

We still don’t know where Andrew is, or how far the Circle reaches. But I visit my father’s grave and tell him this: continue reading …

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