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Not a shove. Not a strike.
A suggestion the body found increasingly difficult to refuse.
The Corridor leaned.
Damon felt it first in his balance—an imperceptible encouragement toward motion, like gravity adjusting its opinion. His muscles responded before his thoughts, knees flexing, spine correcting, instincts betraying intent.
“This is not violence,” Calder whispered, watching the data reassemble. “It’s… assisted correction.” His voice broke. “It’s rewr ...
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