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The Cold Harbor

Author: Carla Blair
last update publish date: 2026-06-02 19:35:20

POV: Calista Rivers

The front door was already disintegrated.

The smell of sulfur and burning chemicals instantly filled the small room choking out the scent of old wood and rain.

I didn't blink. I didn't shield my eyes. The cold concrete in my chest kept me perfectly still while the smoke rolled in.

Through the haze, three silhouettes filled the shattered doorway. They wore the heavy, obsidian-plated tactical armor of the Council Enforcers their helmets fitted with glowing red visors that cut
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