The crowd cheered as though an old song had returned. Ruan’s smile thinned. He turned to the Council and found their gaze not entirely purchased by numbers. Somewhere in the faces of those watching was a ledger he could not enter.
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On his doorstep, Kestrel found a scrap of paper pinned with a sliver of broken glass. It was anonymous. It read: One night buys another. Keep building. City of Broken Dreamers -v1.15.0 Ch. 15-
“Elowen,” he said, low enough that the others would not hear the tremor in his voice, “are we to—” The crowd cheered as though an old song had returned