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... against the glare of three suns that felt like they were trying to bleach my eyeballs. I adjusted my grip on the rusty knife, feeling the heat radiating off the white glass dune beneath my boots. "But Gondar didn’t mention he had a sister who looked like she just stepped out of a sci-fi thriller."
Jace snorted, a mechanical, static-filled sound that smoothed out once she toggled a switch on her collar. She stuck her radar scanner into a magnetic holster at her hip and slid a pair of tin ...
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