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... beastman can take us all down?" the leader of the Fangridge warriors asked, still wearing a smug grin—but now, his tone had lost that lazy confidence. His eyes narrowed at Kian, clearly assessing him as a threat for the first time.
The wind shifted, carrying with it the thick scent of smoke, sweat, and something metallic—blood, perhaps? Isabella’s fingers twitched at her sides. She took a half-step back, just enough to avoid blocking the view of the confrontation, but not enough to look ...
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