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... under a corrugated canopy and listened.
Then, they heard it... the hollow clank of chain. Not just that, they heard the whisper of something feathered dragging across a roof, and the far-off pop of gunfire that wasn’t aimed at them.
"Pike," Holt said with a dark look on his face.
Pike’s men were somewhere else, for now.
Ethan let out a breath he hadn’t meant to hold and felt Shadowstep hum in response, an instinct ready to unspool across a fence.
With it ...
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