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... isper across the entire Emerald Green Forest territory escaped his perception. Every emotion—every shifting worry, every trembling breath taken in the quiet corners of the refugee camps—was known to him.
The rising tension, the fear of another undead assault, the desperate meetings—he had seen it all.
But unlike the mortals scrambling to prepare, Ricky’s gaze remained calm. Focused.
Yes, he was concerned about the undead invasion.
But concern did not mean panic. < ...
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