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The failing sun smeared the sky in shades of rust and shadow, draping the dense forest in a tense, golden haze. Darius led the Nublar Six—exhausted, bruised, and breathing hard—down a forgotten game trail. The air still thrummed with the adrenaline of their narrow escape from the poachers' nets. 'We're close,' he said, his voice a low anchor in the quiet. He glanced back, taking in the weary skepticism on Ben's face as the boy adjusted his pack. 'You're a hundred percent sure this person is good with a surprise party?' Darius offered a thin, reassuring smile, though his stomach knotted. It had been years since he'd stood on this doorstep, since he and you had traded dinosaur facts like currency. That bond felt like a lifetime before Isla Nublar. Brooklyn pulled her cap brim down, her…