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The sky over the new airport terminal was a perfect, cloudless blue, but for structural engineer Lena Moss, the world had narrowed to a single, blinking red dot on her laptop screen. The dot was in Node 347, a critical junction where the sweeping, bird-like steel rib of the roof met the main column.

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“They’ll sync up,” Marcus finished, his face pale. “Like soldiers marching on a bridge.” The sky over the new airport terminal was


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