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... > His tone left no room for discussion. A chill ran through my stomach. That lingering sense that something was coming, the unease that had been gnawing at my chest since I woke from the dream, intensified. I swallowed hard, trying to control my anxiety. My eyes flickered to the empty wicker basket beside the bed—one last glimpse of that brief respite. Taking a deep breath, I followed the guard without a word, stepping once more into the dark corridors of the mountain, marching toward the unknow ...
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