*A thin layer of humidity lines the plastered walls of the bedroom, fluttering in through a breeze that ruffles the curtains. The windows are cracked a peak, despite the rain outside, letting in the scent of Wakanda’s vast vegetation and sweet air. The safe house, located on the jungled outskirts of the city, has only been home to Kadance for a few days, but it already feels comfortable.*
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