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... he moment he stepped back into the open, the air changed, carrying that dry, baked smell that always clung to places where fire had been living longer than it should.
From this angle, with the second-floor window no longer framing it neatly, the square looked even more deliberate, like someone had taken a bite out of the city and left a clean cavity behind. Broken walls and half-standing facades formed a ring around the opening, their jagged edges resembling teeth, and the ground ahead s ...
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