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As the sun began to set over the Commonwealth, casting long, bloody shadows through the windows, the sound of a distant explosion rocked the building. The final stand had begun. Maggie was out there somewhere, leading the charge against the gates, her face a mask of cold fury that only a decade of loss could forge.

In the shadows of a nearby supply closet, Negan leaned against the wall, his crowbar—not Lucille, never Lucille anymore—heavy in his hand. He watched Daryl go by. For a second, their eyes met. There was no old hatred there, just the weary recognition of two men who had outlived everyone they ever intended to protect. The.Walking.Dead.S11E24.Rest.in.Peace.1080p.AMZ...

"Stay with me, Lil' Ass-Kicker," Daryl muttered, his voice a jagged rasp. He wasn't looking at the variant walkers pressing against the glass doors downstairs, or the chaos of Pamela Milton’s crumbling empire. He was looking at the way Judith’s fingers clutched his vest, a desperate anchor in a sea of gray. As the sun began to set over the

But here, in the quiet heart of the storm, Judith opened her eyes. They were glassy, reflecting the flickering overhead lights. She looked at Daryl, then past him, toward a future that none of them had dared to dream of during the dark days of the prison or the road to Terminus. "Is it over?" she whispered. In the shadows of a nearby supply closet,

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