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... re I could even think. My throat felt raw, like I’d been holding my breath for hours, and maybe I had. The air inside this barrier was thick enough to choke on—blood, dust, and something sharper, like burned ozone clinging to the back of my tongue. Every breath I took hurt, but I couldn’t stop. I couldn’t look away.
The goddess hovered in the air, pale hair whipping in the heat waves rolling off the Minotaur’s massive frame. Her glow was still there, silver and sharp, but it wasn’t stead ...
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