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... under the lantern light, her expression unreadable. Then, slowly, she sat down across from him, her eyes locking with his. Her voice, calm yet cutting, filled the room.
"Everyone has their role in a war, Max. I have mine. You have yours." She reached out and patted his shoulder gently, but her tone turned iron. "And the first thing you must understand—war is not won by a single person, no matter how strong they are. War is a tide, and tides are turned by many currents, not one."
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