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... st felt like those stones were still breathing.
The scent of the night was thick.Burnt rubber. Rust. Dust...But above all, abandonment.
Zeyna leaned against the side panel of an old armored vehicle.Her shoulder still wouldn’t fully move—but it wasn’t her body that hurt the most.Her eyes remained locked on Fade’s back.He was crouched some distance away, silently watching the surroundings.
"Someone might still be dreaming," Zeyna said suddenly."But someone said ’city’ to us ...
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