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It was a small room in the faculty tower, sparse and neat. A map of the Hollow Lands hung on the wall, pins marking the routes he had sabotaged. A coil of high-tensile line sat on the desk, cut into perfect lengths.
Pierce stood by the window, staring out at the gray morning. He didn’t look triumphant. He looked old.
"He taught here for ten years," Pierce said. "He taught me how to tie a figure-eight on a sheer face."
"People change," Liora said. She was going thro ...
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