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... longer wandering—it was focused. The napkin’s words had already carved themselves into him: "Never get out of the fight. Be ready for a mission."
So he trained. A five-mile run along Draeton’s gray streets. Pushups, pull-ups, squats—every motion deliberate, every breath a reminder that his body was a weapon that couldn’t afford to rust. Afterward, he stood under the shower until the steam turned his reflection into a ghost.
He made himself a clean breakfast—eggs, toast, coffee. H ...
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