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... >heavier, rolling across the jungle floor in thick, unbroken coils that clung to ankles like cold fingers. Arios walked at the center of the formation, sword sheathed but hand hovering near the grip—not out of panic, not out of fear, but out of the unmistakable sense that the island had begun to watch them back.
Lucy paced to his right, expression sharp, her steps quiet and controlled. Liza walked on his left, ears attuned, eyes scanning, hands occasionally brus ...
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