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... in a way that didn’t come from air or stone, but from pressure. Cain felt it immediately as they descended the narrow stairwell spiraling below the shattered reading hall. Each step hummed faintly under his boots, like a living pulse buried beneath the slab.
Sirin walked ahead, wings tucked tight and expression sharp. She wasn’t speaking, and Cain wasn’t asking. The silence between them wasn’t tension; it was calculation. He needed answers. She needed to figure out which ones she could g ...
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