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... st screwed in. It wasn't much. Just a piece of scorched alloy with a serial code barely legible beneath the charring. But it meant something—at least to him.
He stared at the plaque longer than he intended. Damascus. Another city lost. Another memory hollowed out by fire. He didn't cry. He hadn't for years. But something inside him pulled tight, like a cable on the verge of snapping.
Bootsteps echoed behind him. Quiet. Hesitant. He turned to find Rebecca standing near the chapel ...
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