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... nted toward the fallen dagger. The steel blade lay half-buried in white powder, its blue-tinted metal almost glowing in the dim light. Behind him, he could hear the Vorthak’s claws scraping against frozen ground as the massive predator wheeled around to pursue.
Fifteen feet. Ten. Five.
His fingers closed around the weapon’s leather-wrapped hilt just as the beast’s shadow fell over him. Xavier rolled left, the dagger clutched tight against his chest, and felt the rush of displaced ...
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