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... om the ones Raj was used to. Not calm. Not centered.
This silence was full of glances—players nodding to each other in hallways, captains lingering by windows instead of walking off with conclusions, system monitors quietly updating in the background with no pings, no alarms. Like even the machines needed a pause to process what they had just recorded.
He sat alone under the half-lit trees that bordered the Flame Zone dorms, still in training gear, shoes dusty, wristband idle. It ...
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