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... with disturbing efficiency.
The straw figure didn’t stand a chance.
One moment it existed. The next, it was confetti.
Theodore’s sword work had gotten even more terrifying lately.
"Good form," Marcus called out. "Maybe ease up on the murder though?"
Theodore lowered his sword, breathing hard. "There’s no such thing as too much force in combat."
"Right. Because our training dummies are clearly plotting rebellion."
"You never know." Theodore ...
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