Eilat wasn’t a city, it was a mirage stitched together by sun and silence. The kind of place where things disappeared. People. Weapons. Truth. The […]
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Echos – Book 1 | Burn Pattern | Chapter 1: The Signal
Tel Aviv was just starting to exhale. The early morning haze slid off the glass towers along Rothschild Boulevard, and the air held that brief, […]
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