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... the cliffs, the wooden sword, a boy’s clenched fist, a promise whispered between two children.
It was too close... and all wrong.
She seemed to remember it, this exact memory, his mind said, plain and simple. Not a fluke. Not a dream. He felt the old memory’s shape press against his chest: the cliffs, the wooden sword, a small fist clenched, a promise whispered between two children. It felt close and wrong at once.
Nnenna stood in the ring amid the noise. People cheered a ...
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