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... oed through the core chamber, sharp and rhythmic.
Clang. Clang. Scrape.
Grika was testing the walls. By "testing," she meant she was bent over at the waist, presenting a truly magnificent view of her frayed denim shorts to the room, while she hammered a wrench against the floor near the tunnel mouth.
Reed leaned against a pillar, trying very hard to look like a dignified Dungeon Lord and not a guy staring at the way his engineer’s back muscles shifted und ...
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