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... rost given form—silent, unstoppable, the violet strip-lights carving long, predatory shadows that seemed to crawl ahead of him, hungry.
Eira drifted just behind his left shoulder, her small crystalline body humming with barely contained tension, wings half-folded, razor edges glinting in the dim light.
The moment the lackeys saw him, the entire line—twenty-two boys in dark shirts, a dozen girls in shimmering dresses—bristled like cornered animals ...
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