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... siren ripped through the camp like a blade through flesh—jarring, sudden, and loud enough to split the night in two.
Garrik ran full tilt, boots pounding the hardened dirt, breath caught between gasps and curses. Around him, guards spilled out from tents, half-armed and wild-eyed, weapons clutched in sweaty hands.
He skidded to a stop at the gate and grabbed the nearest guard by the collar.
"You—speak. What the hell’s going on? Why the alarm?"
The young man nearly ...
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