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... close enough to leave a sting.
Behind me, a jet of water surged from the Alpha Goldmaine, twisting midair unnaturally like a coiling snake.
Turns out, he could control it... I’m a little jealous.
I jumped, startled, just in time to catch Marcus dragging a hand down his face.
Behind you, genius, Luna muttered.
Thump.
Bristle slammed into me again—maybe the tenth time this hour—and took me down. A moment later, his brothers followed, forming a large ...
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