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... a pushed the frost-horses to their absolute limit, their hooves thundering against the ancient, moss-covered road. The deeper they went into the forest, the heavier the air became.
It wasn’t just mana; it was killing intent.
"We’re close," Lyra said, her hand gripping her bow so tight her knuckles were white.
"The Outer Perimeter is just ahead. If the Twilight Association has pushed this far, the guards will be on a hair-trigger."
Damien nodded, checking his condi ...
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