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... eping through my bedroll despite the magical heating stones Marcus had provided. The forest around our small camp was silent except for distant bird calls and the whisper of wind through pine needles.
I sat up carefully, breath misting in the frigid air. Adrian was still asleep on the other side of the dead campfire, his SSS-rank constitution apparently allowing him to ignore discomfort that would leave most people miserable. Or maybe he was just better at pretending rest than I was.
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