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... t still pressing down like a stone—an ache that hadn’t lifted since witnessing Milo’s memories.
And right there, waiting for him, stood three figures.
Milo was in the center. He wasn’t hunched or hiding behind his lashes like before. His eyes were wide open, posture upright.
To his right stood Karian, arms folded as always. On his left, Edrik rested a hand on Milo’s shoulder, as if silently affirming the moment.
Atlas came to a halt, breath catching in his throat. ...
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