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... We made it two hours and thirty-seven minutes before the wards started screaming.
Not literal screaming, magical screaming, which somehow was worse—this high-pitched resonance that made my teeth ache and the sigil on my wrist flare so bright I could see it through my shirt sleeve.
I was in the back office trying to sleep (failing miserably) when it hit. The binding jolted like someone had shocked it with a cattle prod.
Azryth was through the door before I’d even fully sat ...
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