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Chapter Two-Hundred-and-Sixty-Two: The Spaces Between

Penulis: Lyanna Rose
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The torchlight flickered against the stone walls, casting dancing shadows that seemed to pulse with the rhythm of Natasha's own heartbeat. She stood motionless, her mind turning over Reed's impossible account.

"We should not jump to conclusions," she said finally, her voice steady despite the chill that had settled in her bones. "His memories are fragmented. He admitted himself that time has no meaning in what he remembers."

Damien nodded slowly, though his jaw remained tight.

"I know. Trauma c
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