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... ctually was, or if the difference came from the lack of urgency. Earlier, they’d been moving toward something. Now they were just... returning.
The forest had settled into a steady quiet. Wind moved through the leaves in soft waves, and somewhere deeper in the trees something small shifted through the underbrush. No projections, no sudden pressure spikes, no need to watch every angle at once.
Still, none of them fully relaxed.
Lucas kept a slower pace than usual, scanning ...
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