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Chapter 93: Lines Drawn in Dust
Author: Sami Yang
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The sun had barely risen, but Elias was already awake, standing by the fractured window of the command center. Outside, the city lay in eerie silence, a battlefield scarred by recent violence. The weight of the night’s operation still pressed on him like a lead cloak.

Every victory tasted bittersweet. Every loss carved deeper wounds. But retreat was no longer an option. The war demanded relentless resolve.

Inside, the command center buzzed quietly as the resistance regrouped. Naomi sifted through intercepted communications, piecing together the enemy’s next moves.

“Their supply lines are crippled, but they’re mobilizing forces in the north district,” she reported, her voice steady but urgent. “They’ll retaliate soon.”

Elias nodded, already envisioning the strategies that would keep them one step ahead. “We need to fortify the north and prepare for

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