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Zaara’s fingers clung to the edge of the final platform, her body dangling above the churning lava. One slip. One breath too late...and she’d be gone.
Her eyes found mine. Shimmering with fear and something worse...acceptance.
I wasn’t supposed to care.
But something... twitched inside my chest. A sharp, electric tug like a wire being yanked. Something I hadn’t felt in what felt like centuries.
I didn’t think. My body just moved.
I ran.
The he ...
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