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They left before the mist had lifted from the forest floor.
Zelayah moved like a phantom through the trees, her senses honed on every flicker of sound and breath of air. Beside her, Kael's presence was a silent fortress-steady, grounding, unfailing. Behind them, Corra and a small scout unit followed in a silent wedge formation, black cloaks blendi
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