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... n's grip was tight around my wrist as we ran through the collapsing labyrinth, each step sending echoes through the stone. The golden light from the monolith still flared in my vision, seared into my mind like a brand.
Marek cursed as another section of the ceiling gave way, blocking the path behind us. "Okay, remind me again why every ancient ruin has to self-destruct the moment we touch something important?"
"No time," Cairon said sharply. His focus was ahead—always ahead. The ...
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