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... no, the sound triggered an instinctive reaction, they flinched, their eyes squeezing shut. When they dared to open them again, they froze.
Max was still standing tall, the cold metal weapon clutched in his hand, its barrel aimed directly at the man on the ground. For a moment, many forgot to even breathe.
Some wondered if he’d missed, if the bullet had struck the floor or the wall instead.
But those near enough to see clearly knew the truth.
The bullet had torn st ...
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