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... mell of scorched stone and iron-rich blood. Dominic’s boots crunched over blackened gravel, every step sinking into the ash left behind by the battle that had nearly torn the Rift apart. His breathing was harsh, the ache in his ribs a constant reminder that he’d survived by the slimmest margin.
Behind him, the Rift’s jagged walls trembled, cracks spiderwebbing across their surface. The battle with Thal’Zir’s essence had not only drained him—it had left the very world around them unstable ...
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