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... ow fell, but never touched her. The air shimmered around her form, warped by magnetic shielding. Her eyes scanned the horizon, a cold wind brushing against invisible barriers. Beneath the stillness of the landscape, her mind churned like a storm, recalling every calculated move, every haunting decision that brought them here.
Amon appeared behind her. "Eira is awake."
Zhenari didn’t flinch. "Then your plans are unraveling."
"She’ll lead them," Amon said. "And we will brea ...
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