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... n drummed against broken asphalt, thunder rolling low and constant, as if the sky itself were listening. The observers Damon had seen were gone now—but their absence felt heavier than their presence.
Calder finally reached into his coat.
Shadow snarled, teeth bared.
“Easy,” Calder said calmly, raising his other hand. “If I wanted violence, I wouldn’t be standing in the open.”
He pulled out an object and tossed it onto the wet street between them.
It wasn’t ...
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