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... linked out. Their reflections fell jagged across the group—each shape cast in sharp fragments.
Kikaru hadn’t moved, but the way she watched him now had changed.
Faye’s hands shook at her sides, her Ikona hovering closer than before.
Tidwell gripped his knife hard enough that his knuckles had gone pale.
Paul’s weight stayed back, but his eyes kept scanning the room.
Junjio stood frozen—shaking, but upright.
Wes stayed still, watching everything, say ...
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