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... aught his eye immediately.
So it was true...
Shit.
He swung his gaze back to the fleeing administrator.
The man was limping now, desperate, half-exhausted. With a few steps of Aquila, Ryn could reach him—tackle him, interrogate him, rip the relic out of his hands before the Cult ever got the chance to use it.
It was the logical choice.
But a thought crept in, eerily cold.
Why Jay?
In this timeline, he wasn’t an est ...
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