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... a faint click.
He turned away from the fire and walked toward Max.
The group from the meeting had scattered, their faces unreadable. There was no relief in their eyes—just a quiet tension that didn’t belong there.
Max sat on a nearby bench, hunched forward like the weight of something unseen had settled on his back. Ash sat beside him.
"What is it? You all look like death is knocking already."
Max didn’t answer right away. He raised his hand toward the sk ...
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