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... h transport was the only sound. Colonel Boris sat in the corner. Glowing mana cuffs held her wrists. Her face was a cold mask of fury. No one even looked at her.
Jax leaned back, cleaning his knife slowly, in a calm way. Titus stood like a statue by the door, his big body still and strong. Draven stared at Jonah. His look was not angry anymore; it was a forced respect, learned from the recent mess.
Jonah just stared out the window, watching the rough mountains give way to rolling ...
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