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... louder than it should have, final and cruel, like the slamming of a cell door. The air shifted the moment he stepped in, thickening, tightening around us like invisible chains. My lungs resisted pulling in air; every breath scraped like glass in my chest. He moved forward without pause, his boots striking the floor in a rhythm that echoed like the heartbeat of a predator.
Elara lay limp in my arms, her body still and fragile as porcelain. I barely had time to lower her onto the blanket ...
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