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The Longwave Echo

## The Longwave Echo The dust tasted like static. Wren coughed, pushing a strand of faded-blue hair from her face as she surveyed the abandoned diner. Chrome gleamed dully beneath a thick layer of grime, vinyl booths cracked like ancient…

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The Echo Architect

## The Echo Architect Rain slicked the pavement outside the Atlas Building, mirroring the neon glow of a diner sign that read “Stella’s.” Elias Thorne tugged his collar higher, the damp clinging like a second skin. He’s been staking out…

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