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... y below was quiet, but not lifeless—the usual patrols crisscrossed the streets, guards barked orders at stragglers, and the faint hum of rune-lamps whispered in the air. Yet the three masked men he followed moved through it all like shadows carved out of stone.
Minutes stretched into what felt like hours. Max expected at least a word, a nod, even the faintest exchange of gestures—but there was nothing. They didn’t speak, didn’t tilt their heads, didn’t even spare glances toward each othe ...
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