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... e sunlight barely managed to pierce the clouds, settling for a gray, washed-out sky.
The Deimos in his memory usually came alive early, when it wasn’t destroyed, of course. Today, the streets moved in cautious shuffles.
Doors half-opened, shops closed up everywhere, people only outside due to necessity.
Ryn felt the shift immediately. The same way birds sense a coming storm.
Beside him, Amelia walked with a practiced composure, speaking quietly with one of Baron H ...
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