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... ade punched into my chest.
Cold metal split bone. The impact tore the breath out of me and a hot flood of blood burst from my mouth. My head jerked down in disbelief, then lifted with effort.
Kleines stood there, arm extended, face carved in ice, his eyes flat.
"You’ve done enough destruction to my birthplace, monster," he said, voice as cold as his gaze.
My hand moved on instinct.
I grabbed his wrist, fingers digging into the one clutching the hilt of the ...
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