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... ck of a tongue drifted through the heated air.
Harry Taylor didn’t even need to turn his head.
Freddy Lavahound.
Of course it was him.
The smoke stung long before the fire reached them, heavy in the throat, yet Freddy’s words turned it sharper. A slow breath came out through flared nostrils. Tension locked into Harry’s jaw. Response delayed on purpose - no quick win for that voice.
"Useless," Freddy sneered, strolling forward with deliberate arrogance. "Th ...
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