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... nce of a glacier. The frost climbing the steps of Jeren’s elevated platform in fractal patterns, temperature dropping with every passing second, the air thickening into something that stung the lungs and turned breath to crystal.
Jeren did not move. He stood his face contorted in anger and annoyance as he stared at the group.
Whether that was composure or something else, Akhil couldn’t tell in the moment. The man stood exactly as he had before—fan folded in his fingers, mask in p ...
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