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And then everything flashed green.

Seul didn’t wait to see what came next.

The moment the light flared above them, she pulled.

A silent command to gravity rippled outward from her, folding the space between them in an instant. Joon jerked sideways from where he’d been crouched behind a wrecked sign; Jin, halfway to shifting his stance, was yanked off-balance mid-step. Even Echo, alert and always in motion, was dragged back as if the ground itself tilted inwar ...

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