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Behind Them

The tunnel system stretched for miles.

Without Urban, they would have been lost.

But other dangers awaited in the darkness.

Every headlamp flicker became a phantom.

Every gust of air—a whisper of danger.

Still, they pressed on—step by step, breath by breath—

deeper into the mouth of the lion.

Then: footsteps.

Not theirs.

“Run!” Amalie shouted.

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