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... air was cool, but the lingering scent of sweat and smoke from our earlier battle clung to my clothes.
Class B was neutralized—tied up and left in a neat little pile under Garrick’s watchful gaze. Felix made sure the knots were tight, just in case any of them got ideas.
Now, we had a different prey.
"Julien, take the front," I said, motioning him ahead. "Your instincts are sharp enough to keep us from blundering into something stupid."
Julien cracked his knuckles. ...
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