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The adrenaline had faded, leaving only the smell of ozone, dried green blood, and exhaust fumes.
Class F sat in the back of the rusted military transport truck. They looked like they had been chewed up and spat out by a dragon.
Lukas was slumped against the wall, his face covered in soot, twitching in his sleep.
Elena was methodically cleaning mud off her boots with a small wind vortex, her expression distant.
Alaric sat near the tailgate. He r ...
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