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... him.
Kael stood at the edge of a rooftop, her hand in his, the sky above glitching only faintly—as if the Pulse had calmed for a moment.
They had made it here.
Together.
No alarms. No screams. No dead versions of himself in glass rooms.
Just a quiet sunset melting over ruined buildings, and her resting her head on his shoulder.
"I think we're free," she whispered.
He didn't answer.
Because in that moment...
He almost believ ...
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