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The sound of boots against snow no longer felt like travel. It felt like echo—like something was walking with them, or behind them, or underneath. The air thickened as they entered the lowlands, where the trees grew sparser and the hills sloped like folding arms. It had not snowed here in days. But the ground remained pale, like the land itself had remembered winter and refused to forget.
Leon led the column still.
But he didn’t set the pace.
Something else did. ...
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