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... ate.
But before he could savor the taste of victory, a voice pulled him out of his thoughts.
"Enjoying the show, are we?"
Suddenly, a firm, unyielding grip clamped down on his shoulder.
What?
His body went rigid. Eyes widened as a sudden, suffocating pressure washed over him, like a heavy blanket pulling the air from his lungs.
For the briefest moment, he just stood there. Frozen.
Then the pressure eased.
Alaric turned his head arou ...
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