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... He felt them more than saw them—subtle distortions in the air like heat shimmer on a summer road, sounds that didn’t quite match their sources, movements in his peripheral vision that vanished when he looked directly at them. The fabric of reality bent just slightly, just enough to confuse without being obvious.
The guards began reacting immediately.
One turned his head sharply toward a sound that hadn’t happened, his hand going to his sword hilt. Another stared at empty space wh ...
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