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... k trying to make sense of the it. I’ve never needed this... never. Now with the threat at our borders, I had no choice but to use the maps.
I stared at the routes outside of Greyhound territory crisscrossed in intricate patterns, each leading to either potential allies or danger. I traced my finger along one of the paths, eyes narrowing as I considered the risk of sending scouts or soldiers out for help. We needed reinforcements, information, anything. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm
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