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The road back toward the city wound through broken stone and blackened soil. Scars left behind by wars fought long enough ago that even their reasons had rotted away.
Noah walked ahead, unhurried. Victoria followed a step behind, still trying to reorder her thoughts after learning how fragile choice could be.
Then the air shifted.
Not wind.
Not pressure.
Authority.
Something stepped into the road.
Not arrived. Not summoned.
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