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... f face, creeping slowly into the mouth of John’s new lair. Dust motes stirred where the sunlight touched the stone, drifting lazily in the quiet air.
John was already awake.
He had slept, but lightly — the kind of sleep that restored the body without dulling the mind. The decision he had made the night before had settled into something solid, something unavoidable.
He couldn’t stay here forever.
His territory was stable. Safe. Ordered.
And suffocating.
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