Chapter 98 A Message From the Cartographer

POV: Imogen

My old Ledger phone had not been charged in four years, and it woke up on the first try.

I stared at it on Otto's workbench, a cracked gray brick with a taped-over camera, pulled from the bottom of a boot box in my apartment that morning. I had kept it out of superstition. Every broker...

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