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Chapter 145. The Edge of All We Love
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... ion wing, Doctor Naehr sat with his hands folded neatly in front of him. He wore the standard restraints: titanium cuffs, neural dampeners around his temples, and a sedative patch embedded in his collar. The only sound was the slow drip of water from a leaking pipe and the faint hum of surveillance equipment.
Despite his confinement, his eyes gleamed with a quiet, calculated intensity. There was no defiance there, no plea for mercy. Just a man who believed he was right. ...
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