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Chapter 69: Surrounded

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Roland.

The pitch-black subterranean space swallowed every familiar reference point in an instant, leaving me blind, but my wolf didn’t need light to read a room.

I could hear the rhythmic crunch of rubber soles against concrete... dozens of footsteps arranged far too evenly to be a chaotic ambush. They moved in synchronized intervals, spaced like a military tactical formation rather than a mob of rogue mercenaries. 

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