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... within it. A shift. A presence.
Lindarion did not turn immediately. He did not move.
The grip on his sword remained steady, but he did not draw.
Luneth's breath was slow, controlled. Her fingers curled around her daggers, yet she did not lift them.
Cassian, standing slightly ahead, was the last to react. His body tensed, his weight shifting ever so slightly. He had not yet looked.
He did not want to look.
A breath. A choice. A moment stretched thi ...
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