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... teady.
Behind them, the map on the crate fluttered once in the breeze, red markers, black lines, and one big circle drawn around the place they’d just escaped from.
The war wasn’t over.
It hadn’t even started properly.
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The stars were out, but only barely. Thin clouds dragged across the sky like smoke trails, veiling the moon in dull silver. The camp was quiet now. Tired quiet, not peaceful. Fires burned low, people slept in shifts, and every shadow looke ...
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