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"Hold him," he ordered.
Two blank helmets inclined in unison, gauntlets tightening just enough to pin the man’s shoulders without crushing them further.
He paused to glance over the row of bodies, all limp in death.
It was an odd thing, how little revulsion he felt now. Perhaps he’d simply grown accustomed to the sight.
And as for why Spartan was absent?
Spartan remained behind in the vault, because of the ritual array.
Michael knew when he w ...
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