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Marching Towards The Foes

KELLY THOMPSON'S POV

As the moon clawed its way through the iron tapestry of clouds, casting an eerie glow upon our gathered warriors, I felt Jason's hand—a bastion of strength—rest upon my shoulder. "For our people, for our son, for all that we hold dear," he whispered, his voice a low rumble tha...

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