Riven's PovI made the call in one second.There was no time for anything else. Dex's voice in my ear meant the outer team was at the main entrance, which gave us the side as long as we moved now, right now, and did not waste the next thirty seconds on anything except moving."Up," I said, and put my hand under the old man's arm.He tried. I had to give him that. His body tried to do what it had been told to do, push off the chair, get upright, move. But thirty years of limited space and limited movement had done something to the muscles and the joints that good intentions could not immediately overcome. He made it halfway up and his legs buckled, not dramatically, just a slow refusal, the quiet rebellion of a body that had been asked for too much too fast after too long.I caught him before he went back down.Caden was already at his other side. He moved without being asked, without any signal from me, just read the situation the same way he read everything in motion and put himself
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