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Submitted to Contest #303
The tide had pulled back just enough to reveal the streets. The air clung with last night's mist. Wet stone glistened under a sky the colour of cold ash.Tobias moved with a soldier’s gait—balanced, alert, like the ground might shift under him at any second. He was lean but hardened, close-cropped hair plastered to his forehead by the wet air. A scar curved from the corner of his jaw to just below his ear. His uniform, once pristine, was torn at the collar. Grey eyes swept the street ahead like he didn’t expect it to stay empty.He guided Evie...
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