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Fate had entwined them in the dark. Freedom would tear them apart.

They dug through darkness, breath by breath, heart by heart. One tunnel. Two destinies. Freedom on one side — betrayal on the other. In the underground, promises were made. But only fate decides who truly escapes.

Would you trust the one holding the shovel behind you?

“We go together or not at all,” she whispered. He didn’t answer. He’d stopped making promises three nights ago.

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