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... ation.
Eward saw the flat of the consecrated blade against Sarah’s throat. He saw the terrified whimper she tried to suppress. The last, tenuous threads of his self-control began to snap. Strategy. Tactics. The impossible odds. All of it dissolved. He was about to move. To launch himself into a suicidal, one-man charge.
When a new, unexpected sound cut through the chaos.
Not the roar of a monster. Not the clang of steel. The sharp, clear, and utterly commanding sound of a ...
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