Mara thought of Juq496 then—the club that sold truths—how its economy ran on forgotten pieces. The club had not created the fragments; it was only a marketplace for them. It had a sort of conscience, or at least a curiosity. If Juq496 had not existed, stories like Elara’s would have been thrown out with yesterday’s trash.
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