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... ground, thick enough to blur the outlines of the barricades, turning the jagged metal into vague, hunched silhouettes. The night’s battle had left the camp restless; nobody had truly slept.
Ethan sat on an overturned crate near the firepit, hands wrapped around a dented mug of bitter, half-cold coffee. The warmth barely touched the chill that had settled in his bones.
Every creak of the walls still set his nerves on edge.
Reid’s voice cut through the quiet. "Everyone to ...
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