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... watching from behind stone walls. The pass stone hung under his shirt, the copy of the recording sealed in a double-wrapped leather tube strapped to his back. And under his arm, the map—faded but still legible, inked with destinations that hadn’t been named aloud in over twenty years.
Leon watched him ride until the eastern ridge swallowed him.
Then he turned back to the hall.
The fortress was stirring. More eyes. More questions. Even neutral ground had limits.
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