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... as Lin, Keller, and Min-joon crouched low on the rooftop. The dust from the collapsing building still hung over the city block like a choking shroud. Sirens in the distance wailed faintly, but they weren’t for them. This was Jin’s stage, and every sound, every shadow, felt orchestrated to his will.
Lin’s chest heaved as he steadied his breathing. His body screamed for rest, but his mind was sharper than ever. He couldn’t let fatigue win now. Not when Jin was watching. Not when every roo ...
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