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... p> Sister Jewel’s smile never faltered. "It’s clear you have no will left to fight. And if we wanted to harm you, you’d already be dead."
The Vice-Magister’s light shield glowed softly, still raised between them.
Huey’s eyes blazed behind his mask, but his arm trembled.
The burn from Peter’s attack throbbed, and his mental capacity was dangerously low.
He lowered his blade slowly.
"Smart choice." Sister Jewel gestured to her companions, who relaxed their s ...
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