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... of the enemy, her sharp eyes had already caught the shapes pushing out from the treeline.
At first, she thought it was no more than a shadow.
But as the shadows kept breaking apart, one after another, she realized the truth.
These were enemies.
The shapes did not end. They spilled forward like a slow tide, separating from the foliage in clusters until her count slipped beyond her fingers.
A dozen and still growing.
The realization made her stomach ...
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