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... ery still.
I looked at Azryth, his hand tightened on my waist, and I saw the same grim understanding in his expression that I felt settling in my chest.
Of course there were multiple situations, because one dimensional crisis per week would be too reasonable.
"How many situations?" I asked, though I wasn’t sure I wanted to know the answer.
Director Sato took a breath on the other end of the line. "In the past three hours, we’ve received reports from coalition cell ...
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