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Chapter 24: The Hunter's Trail

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The wind picked up as evening approached.

It swept across the avalanche field in sharp, icy gusts that cut through Lyra's cloak and found every gap in her clothing. Snow hissed over the frozen landscape, erasing tracks almost as quickly as they appeared.

Cassian moved ahead of her, following the trail left by the Order.

He hadn't spoken much since she'd told him about the vision.

Lucien had been captured.

The man in the white armor had him.

And somehow that seemed to bother Cassian more than th
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