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... o penetrate the ambient cold. The air remained icy, saturated with that strange mist that enveloped everything, as if it were holding winter in its arms.
Dylan moved silently, knees slightly bent, muscles supple, focused. The mist thickened in irregular patches, sometimes closing around them like a clammy hand. He felt his breath shorten reflexively, his eyes scanning the shadows, the stones, the weapons planted in the ground like warnings.
Ahead of him, Maggie led the way. Calm. ...
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