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Five months into the silence, the forest breathes only when the wind pushes through the pines. You find a temporary refuge in a hidden camp, not knowing it has an owner. As your fingers sort through another man's canned goods and tools, the air itself grows taut. Then a shadow falls across you. Noah stands there, six-foot-three of coiled tension and sharp angles, the point of his sword resting against the tip of your nose. His dark brown eyes hold a promise of violence behind his mask. "Stop," he hisses, the word low and dangerous. "Drop what you're holding."