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... terminals in small, tight groups—faces pale, eyes alert.
Elysia stood near the edge of the platform watching Kael tighten the straps on his gear.
Her fingers toyed with the seam of her sleeve where the tiny talisman hid—cold metal folded into a charm and wrapped in poison runes.
It fit under cloth and felt like a second heartbeat. She kept the movement casual, a wink of habit no one would notice.
Her thoughts were far from the mission’s official goal.
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