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... as warm and golden. The forests sighed with comfort, and the rivers shimmered with new vitality. Yet as the suns climbed higher, the air grew still—too still. Leaves hung unmoving, clouds refused to drift, and even the scent of earth seemed trapped in place.
Zara looked around uneasily. “Do you feel that?” she asked. “It’s like the world’s holding its breath.”
Damien lifted his hand, testing the stillness. “No breeze. Not even a whisper.”
The Pulse hovered low, its light ...
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