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... avy, wrapping her in the only warmth I had left.
I looked around at my people.
Their uniforms once sharp were now nothing more than rags caked in mud, clinging to shivering bodies. Faces pale. Hands trembling. Not from fear.
From cold.
I turned to the ice dome I’d just raised. It shimmered faintly under the weight of the storm. It wouldn’t hold long. The rain was too relentless. Too cruel. It pounded the structure like it wanted to erase us.
I glanced at m ...
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