Luring Them In
The enormous doors seemed to beckon them closer, as if daring the marines to enter. Their prominence felt suspicious, obvious in a way that raised Morgan’s guard. “Let’s move,” he ordered evenly, concealing his unease. Together, the three approached the grand entrance. Corporal Tim advanced cautiously, testing one iron handle first, bracing for resistance. The hinges groaned faintly, but what surprised them was the faint shift that suggested something was pressing back from inside.
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