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... side, one hand gripping her jacket sleeve while the other clutched his dragon sock. The corridor smelled faintly sterile—like bleach and filtered air—but not unpleasant. Fluorescent lights hummed overhead, casting pale reflections on the clean, tiled floors. A place that looked safe... and felt too neat to trust.
A soldier guided them forward with a clipboard in hand. "Family units this way."
Zara glanced over her shoulder. Naomi and Miles followed with their kids—Aren carrying ...
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