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... light spilled across the vast landscape below. It illuminated rolling hills, dense forests, and a distant, winding river.
The wind rushed past Marcus’s ears. It was cold and crisp.
He sat on the edge of the woven wind carpet. His legs dangled over the side.
He looked down at the world passing beneath them.
They were high up. The trees looked like moss. The roads looked like thin ribbons.
"We are entering Aldridge territory," Ventessa announced.
He ...
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