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... . He dropped the mirror thread from his wrist onto the mud in front of the patch, a quick smear that let the ground flash him back.
For two heartbeats a second, Ethan stood where he had just been, his weight on false ground, an easy target.
The chimera took it. The horned head drove forward. The front feet planted where the mirror insisted his ankles lived.
The mud said thank you and took the weight. It didn’t swallow like a mouth. It took like a person who knows how to c ...
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