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Violet Hour: Chapter Four Fiona Halloway looked up through the gap in the ceiling of Saint Patrick's cathedral, watching dark plumes of smoke drift across the sky. It was the end of a beautiful day, the sky above a hazy, cloudless shade of deepening blue. The few trees that still stood around the building's exterior were well on their way to withering in the midsummer heat, still sweltering even at this hour. She thought idly to herself that someone should water them, knowing full well that no one would bother. “Fee, for God's sake, put your feet down,” hViolet Hour: Chapter Four
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