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“My mate. Now. Or you’ll both die.” Scarecrow raised his hands, and a bolt of disruption left his palms, like a rippling mirage whipping through the air. It passed through the barrier and struck Calder in the chest. He stumbled, staggered, shook his head—and drew himself up to his full height again. “Fuck,” Curly whispered. “I told you stunning him wouldn’t work.” “It was worth a try,” Scarecrow hissed, but he sounded shaken. Calder bared all of his teeth. “Give him to me.”

Silence settled on the beach. Marcus, now the Scarecrow, stood at the water’s edge—a statue of silver wood and burning green eyes. A silent guardian who would never speak again. The woman vanished. The masked man was gone. June collapsed into Dante’s arms, gasping for breath. The green glow faded from her eyes and exhaustion hit her hard. "We did it," Dante murmured, kissing her hair. "It’s over." "Is it?" the Auditor said quietly, staring at the World Tree.