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... rave. Donato wiped the sweat from his brow, his boots crunching against hot sand. Sunlight bounced off the silver water bottles strapped to his side, and a half-empty pack of protein bars hung from his shoulder. He moved like a ghost through the blazing desert, every step a test of will, every breath a silent vow.
The call connected. Static crackled for a moment.
"Luca," Donato’s voice came through, strained but alive. "I’m about to pass the desert. Three more days to reach the n ...
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