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... ad made camp in the ruins of an old cathedral, its stained-glass windows shattered and floors slick with moss and moonlight. The air was cold — not just from the approaching storm, but from the tension that clung to them like a second skin.
Lucien sat on the altar steps, hunched over, picking at his fingers. Cain leaned against a broken pillar, arms crossed, jaw locked. Ayden sat farther off, feet dangling from a cracked window ledge, staring into the dark horizon.
No one spoke. ...
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