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... than the chamber they’d left behind.
Ryn walked in silence for a few steps before stopping near the wall. He slid down into a crouch, back resting against the cold stone, and reached into his pouch.
Jay slowed, then turned. "...You okay?"
"I’ve been better," Ryn said.
He pulled out a roll of bandages, already stiff from the cold. With practiced efficiency, he peeled back the torn fabric on his side.
The claw marks were ugly, angry red lines that tore into ...
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