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Chapter 81: The Guard Who Almost Saw

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The final day of surveillance was supposed to be the quietest, and it was, right up until the moment it very nearly wasn't.

Cole had insisted on one last pass before nightfall, confirming the guard rotation held steady and hadn't shifted in response to anything we might have inadvertently revealed the night before, and I had insisted, in turn, on coming with him not to be seen, but to feel, my gift's expanded reach potentially useful in ways ordinary observation couldn't manage.

We moved throug
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