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Cold swallowed Levin whole—not water, but weight.
The river struck him like a clenched fist, stealing the air from his lungs as his body plunged beneath the surface. Light fractured above him into broken silver shards, twisting and stretching until even the memory of the sky dissolved. The current seized him, dragging him sideways, down, and away.
Stone scraped his shoulder; pain flared, but Levin was not weak.
He forced his body to mov ...
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