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... he moments after Soren ran felt impossibly still.
Too still.
The training field—once echoing with the soft clash of blades, Soren’s grumbling, and my not-so-dignified complaints—had fallen silent. But it wasn’t peace.
It was the wrong kind of silence.
The kind that holds its breath before something breaks.
I dropped to my knees beside Marshi, the grass cool and damp against my skin.
"Marshi?" I whispered.
Nothing.
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