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... dmin Block erupted. I watched from the shadow of the West Dorm eaves as Merek and a dozen guards sprinted toward the evidence locker. The green pulse I’d triggered was a "phantom signature"—a low-grade resonance that mimicked an active summoning circle. To a Reader like Merek, it would look like I was trying to pull the Centurion through a portal.
He found a bone-scrap lantern and a handful of spent crystals instead.
I slipped back into the dorm through the laundry chute. Cael wa ...
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