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Dmitri didn’t respond. Didn’t even turn to acknowledge her.
He just stood there, perfectly still, the mechanical wolf’s head tilted slightly as if... listening.
Konstantin lunged.
The impact when he hit was devastating. Not because he connected—though he tried—but because of what happened when he didn’t.
The mechanical wolf moved.
Not away. Through. Slipping between Konstantin’s massive jaws by a hair’s breadth, metal joints pivoting in ways flesh a ...
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