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A Symphony of Synchrony
"… as Shyaklá, her beloved, and friends tell the whisper on…"
Chapter 45: The Chairman
“No no no. We’ve been over this. We mind our own and you stay the hell away from us. It took the whole world going to shit so we could get back what’s ours. We’ll let you live where you do but you keep the hell away from us.”
The Final Onslaught of Lawrence
"Halfway across the bridge’s 3000-meter span, hundreds of cloaked and hooded figures stream toward the Enclave, unfazed by the pelting rain. The pounding of their heavy boots and the clomps of the dozen on horseback out of synch and chaotic, a thousand hail stones pinging off a tin roof."
Chapter 50: Heart Time
Kali fingers the stone. She reaches out her palm, placing it on the center of his chest. “Yes. And this is where I belong.”
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