Chapter 8 Bidding on the Wreckage
Rafael is standing on the left side of the room, not sitting, leaning lightly against a column near the window. One hand in his pocket, the other holding a glass. His face is turned toward the stage. His eyes… are on me. Not on the screen, not on Moreau. On me, fully, with zero effort to hide it.
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Chapters
1. Chapter 1 The Dress Fits. My Certainty Doesn’t
2. Chapter 2 Great Timing, Truly
3. Chapter 3 Egg Yolk & Old Ghosts
4. Chapter 4 Boss of Daddy
5. Chapter 5 The Patron in Black
6. Chapter 6 Altars and Embers
7. Chapter 7 Spotlight
8. Chapter 8 Bidding on the Wreckage
9. Chapter 9 OVERWHELMED
10. Chapter 10 Two Lines, Same Ruin
11. Chapter 11 Morning Rant
12. Chapter 12 Printer Names and Other Lies
13. Chapter 13 Offer
14. Chapter 14 Blueprints for Aftermath
15. Chapter 15 Tiny Bomb, Bigger Heart
16. Chapter 16 Tiny Bomb, Bigger Heart 2
17. Chapter 17 TORNADOO
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