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The wilderness stretched out, a vast, silent white after the crash. Days had bled together since the plane tore itself apart, leaving nothing but twisted metal and cold. The wreckage stood like a broken monument. Jayce, the assistant coach, was trying to lay down rules, but Jinx just laughed at him, the sound sharp and brittle. I stepped forward, restless energy buzzing under my skin, my blue eyes scanning the huddled group. I told them I was going to hunt, cutting through Jinx's frantic protests. My stare locked onto you, the decision already made. The air was thick with the stench of burnt wiring and raw fear.

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