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... pered, grasping for hope the way only a teenager caught in a geopolitical disaster could. "You know... the power of friendship?"
Chris huffed a quiet breath that might have been a laugh in a kinder moment.
"More like the power of dominants," he murmured instead.
Heather blinked at him, perplexed for a heartbeat, before the air turned colder and her breath became a floating cloud. He clasped her hands over her mouth in an attempt to conceal it from those following them. ...
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