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... fallen yet, but the clouds churned like a pot of boiling ink, threatening to unleash the fury of the heavens. The boys had seen weather like this before—right before a massacre, right before betrayal. Right before something important died.
Cain walked silently, his eyes fixed on the path ahead, boots crunching over brittle leaves and forgotten bones. His coat was soaked in blood that wasn't his, and Selene walked beside him, their hands brushing now and then. Neither said a word, but th ...
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