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... that had betrayed him. It felt like trying to dam a river with bare hands.
Pain cramped his face until his features twisted ugly. He clutched the pewter crystal to his chest.
Curses spilled from him, thick and useless.
Below and behind, two figures closed the distance without haste.
Old man Jorge lifted his straw hat a finger’s width, just enough to see, just enough to judge.
The dark robed man, Liam, showed his palm for a heartbeat.
He dragged two ...
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