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... ck, barely more than a brush of knuckles against wood, stirred Atheon from the map he’d been studying. He lifted his gaze, jaw tightening instinctively.
Only one person knocked like that.
"Enter," he said.
The door creaked open, and First Lieutenant Maren stepped inside.
Still in half-armor, dirt smudged across her cheek, hair braided back in a curt, efficient sweep—she looked like someone dragged straight from the front lines rather than someone preparing for a p ...
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