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... e sharp clang of metal striking wood and the rhythmic creak of pulleys lifting beams into place filling the air. The smell of sawdust and salt mixed, a constant reminder of the work that never ceased. Workers moved with newfound urgency, their tired faces betraying the toll of long hours, but their hands did not falter. Gold was a powerful motivator, and Melissa had ensured that no man here had a reason to slacken their pace.
She and Kael walked the length of the yard, boots grinding aga ...
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