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Aria’s hand was in mine. I could feel her pulse through her wrist—steady, controlled, but faster than it should be. She was thinking. Processing. Turning over what we’d just witnessed in that corridor.
Two men dead. Poisoned by their own side.
Magnus didn’t leave loose ends.
We reached the tent. I held the flap open. Aria walked through first, and I followed, letting it fall closed behind us.
The map table was still covered in markings from this morning—d ...
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