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... p> Not weak. Not shaken. Wrong in the specific way a predator den felt wrong when one of the animals inside it had found the scent of something it could not forget.
Lucan was gone.
Not dead, not lost, not even far, if distance were measured in roads and concrete instead of the stranger territory the evening had opened between the two teams. He had simply left with Snow Team as if the decision had never belonged to anyone else. No request, no report, one moment he had been standin ...
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