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... we took through the mountain pass felt heavier than the last, the weight of the Codex pressing against me like an unseen force.
Cairon walked beside me, his presence steady, but I could feel it—his eyes flicking to me every so often, watching. Measuring.
I clenched my fists. The sensation of power still tingled at my fingertips, an echo of what had happened in the clearing. Back there, when the shadows had curled at my feet, when the Codex had pulsed in my grasp like it was final ...
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