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... around him.
It wasn't physical.
It wasn't pain
It was like walking into a memory that didn't belong to him a sensation crawling under his skin, slipping behind his eyes, tugging faintly at the back of his mind.
He exhaled slowly, grounding himself.
Alright. So this was it.
He looked up.
Kathlyn stood just ahead, still, her shoulders squared, her head turning carefully left, then right. She was taking in the changes, sharp-eyed and tense. ...
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