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... n’t resist.”
The perfected Damon’s voice echoed like it came from inside his skull, not the street. That open palm glowed brighter—soft, beautiful, lethal.
Lira yanked his arm again. “Damon—move!”
He couldn’t.
He wasn’t frozen by fear.
He was frozen because his body wasn’t fully listening to him.
The Between’s tether pulsed again, an invisible rhythm syncing with his pulse, his breath, the fracture above.
Shadow sensed it first. His howl sp ...
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