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By sunrise, Zeldris was dragged out of unconsciousness by the aggressive clanking of metal and something that suspiciously sounded like manic giggling.
Still half-asleep, hair a mess and one eye open, he stumbled toward the noise like a zombie in slippers.
He froze.
Right there, lit by the early morning glow, stood two pitch-black puppets. Sleek. Mean-looking. Sharp enough to give a shadow nightmares.
And in front of them?
Sasori—grinning like a kid w ...
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