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... . Not the seals. Not the shadowless man. Not the voice that had laughed inside their heads. Their words had begun to slip even before they dismounted—names half-remembered, orders stumbled, sentences trailing into nothing. So they held silence, clinging to it like a rope through fog.
Only Leon remained steady.
He mapped their camp with deliberate precision, checking the perimeter twice before lighting a single flame. The riders huddled together, stripped of pretense and strength. ...
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