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... hed, and gave up.
Hana stood from the power node, wiping grime on her sleeve. "Dead. I can’t do more without a real grid."
"Good enough," I said. "If it’s not exploding, it’s fixed."
Jax stretched his knee and made the kind of sound that says I’m fine when it actually means I might fall apart. "Still attached," he muttered. "Barely."
The canal still smoked where the Butcher went down, the water bubbling around what was left of him. Across the river, the cathedral ...
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