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... d ceiling beams. The group lingered in silence, their exhaustion too heavy for chatter.
Jonas leaned back against the wall, his eyes closed but his breathing steady now while Travis picked at the last scraps in the pot, muttering to himself about a five-star apocalypse cuisine, shamelessly boasting about his cooking skills.
Kara sat cross-legged, sharpening her spear with precise, almost meditative strokes.
As for Holt, he crouched near the entrance, rifle propped at his ...
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