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... ffside left behind by some ancient water flow—barely wide enough for three people to huddle without brushing elbows, and shallow enough that a determined crawler could sniff them out if it bothered to.
But it was shelter.
After everything, that was enough.
Bright Morgan slumped against the cold rock, breath ragged, muscles molten with exhaustion. His ribs ached. His eyes burned. Every inch of him screamed for rest, for oblivion, for even a heartbeat of stillness.
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