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... out a low, threatening growl, their gazes locked onto him with pure hostility.
Ace, unfazed, smirked and taunted, "What? You wanna have a go, mutt?"
Sonia’s eyes flashed with rage, informing him "You lowlife! How dare you insult a C.I.B. agent in training? For your offense, by the power vested in me by the state I sentence you to death," Her nails extended three inches in an instant, their razor-sharp edges gleaming under the setting sun as she lunged, aiming straight for his ne ...
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