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... possible after everything that had just happened—but the camp had settled into a low, uneasy hum. Not quiet. Just... restrained. Like everyone was holding their breath, waiting for the next wrong move.
I sat outside Hailey’s tent, my back stiff, elbows resting on my knees. The dirt beneath me was packed hard and cold. Hailey sat directly across from me on a crate, her injured hand wrapped thick in fresh bandages. She watched me with an expression I couldn’t quite place.
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