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... through, painting the bricks in a dull, amber haze.
Olivia’s arm was still linked with her son’s, her voice carrying with a rare liveliness as she explained exactly how she had shifted her stance to throw the man earlier, how she’d used his momentum against him, how the lock on his wrist had flowed seamlessly into the shoulder break.
Kafka also listened with wide eyes, nodding eagerly at every detail, like a boy at storytime.
They were just a few turns away from their sco ...
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