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... an, irritation prickling beneath my skin as I pushed myself upright. My ribs still ached from the impact. Off to my right, Deric was already on his feet, brushing dust off his pants with an obnoxious grin plastered across his face.
"Damn, that was a hell of a punch," he laughed, rolling his shoulder like he’d just finished a friendly sparring match and not a scuffle that nearly broke bones.
My gaze slid past him, landing coldly on the bastard responsible.
Earth.
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