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Chapter 264: Whatever It Takes
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... o form, and no certainty—dragged on under the oppressive weight of dread and desperation.
The faces of the group had changed.
There was no hope left in their expressions—only tight jaws, furrowed brows, and dull, wandering eyes that barely clung to the idea of purpose
. The further they walked, the heavier the silence became.
Not because there was nothing to say, but because there was too much to feel.
They were running out of time.
Three days.
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