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... Standing before the central grain silo tower, Bright Morgan felt the cold certainty of danger pool in his gut.
Larkin, the Umbral Covenant’s hidden handler—stood calmly at the base of the tower with his ink-dark veins faintly pulsing in rhythm with the night. His eyes, impossibly black, reflected nothing. Not the fire from Sector Nine, not the torches approaching from panicked guards, not the fear simmering throughout Grim Hollow.
Nothing.
Just void.
And intent. < ...
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