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Zara
We left just before dawn.
The northern air was colder than I remembered. It bit through my coat like glass, slicing under the collar and down my spine. Cora had offered me heavier gear, but I'd refused. I needed to feel the cold. Needed to stay sharp.
My team was small - only four of us.
Me. Damian. Orren. And a young scout named Riley, ba