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... had stopped being a clock and started being a bruise—always there, always sore.
The warren was alive in ways silence usually hid. Threads shook faintly with passing bodies. Bioluminescent veins pulsed low against the walls. The smell of resin and old wounds hung in the air.
Zza walked beside him, her antennae twitching with each drumbeat that came from deeper in the tunnels. The Scarab Sisters hadn’t stopped since dawn. Not loud. Just steady. A reminder.
Buzz’s eyes track ...
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