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... se, like air pushed through thought.
"True," he said. "But knowing my luck, fighting’s not far off."
He didn’t push against it. Just closed his eyes again.
The sway of the bassinet pulled him down.
When he woke, the world had shifted again.
The calendar above him read Goldfall. The 15th was circled in blue ink. Three full months gone.
Ninety days.
The air felt different—drier, cooler, like the outside world had pulled its breath inward. A b ...
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