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... , carrying with it the scent of damp soil and burnt wood. The trees stood silent—too silent.
Arin’s breath came out shaky as his eyes darted around the unfamiliar terrain. His clothes were torn, dirt clung to his hands, and his pulse was pounding in his ears.
And in front of him... stood Zane Creed.
A shadow in human form. Calm, unreadable. His black coat swayed lightly with the breeze as his deep violet eyes watched Arin like one observes an insect trying to crawl out of ...
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