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Rythe lay still but not relaxed, one hand curled near her spear. Stitch had passed out half-on a crate with a bottle still tucked in the crook of his arm.
He stepped over someone’s boots and moved toward the back wall—
And saw her.
Luneth.
Awake.
Leaning against the far stone post, hood half-down, silver-blonde hair catching the bare light like frost.
She didn’t speak.
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