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... an’s chest, her hands still fisted in his shirt from sheer habit, her face turned slightly away from the open stretch of road where the sound had come from. Voss was angled in front of them with that calm, predatory stillness that made the world feel smaller around him. Victor’s wing hovered half open, not flared, not dramatic, just ready. Damien’s eyes were bright with the kind of interest that never meant anything good for whoever caused it.
Snow Team froze in place like the noise had ...
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