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"The merger is off, Father," Elias said, heading for the door. "And so are we."

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"She gave it to me," Julian whispered, his bravado slipping. "She called me the night before she left. She said one of us had to get out before the walls closed in." "The merger is off, Father," Elias said, heading

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