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... . But I don't trust it."
I had spent two years getting torn apart, remade, and tested beyond anything I could have imagined. But nothing prepared me for this year. Not the cold of Evermont Peak. Not the endless illusions. Not even the Trickster's relentless mockery.
This was different.
This was the year I started to understand—and that scared me.
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By now, I knew what I could do with my body. My limits—if there were any—felt mo ...
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