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I woke to alarms screaming and Azryth already out of bed, power manifesting around him like a storm about to break.
"Get up," he said, his voice cutting through my sleep-fog. "We’re under attack."
I was moving before my brain fully caught up, grabbing clothes, feeling the binding crackle with his urgency.
"How many?" I asked, pulling on boots.
"Too many." He was at the window, looking out. "Multiple signatures, hunter wards and Covenant markers, they’re wo ...
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