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... h of rotten teeth and arrogance. He doesn’t see Kael move—no one does.
One moment, Kael stood frozen. The next, his fist cracks into Varek’s throat.
The man stumbles, gagging, but recovers faster than expected. He lunges, dagger swinging in a wild arc. Kael ducks, the blade grazing his temple.
Hot blood trickles down his cheek. He doesn’t flinch.
Varek swings again. Kael catches his wrist, twists. Bone snaps. The dagger clatters to the floor. Varek roars, swinging ...
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