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... reath as his pulse gradually slowed. His muscles still trembled from the lingering rush of power, but his mind felt clearer now. The weight of what he'd just done settled over him, and he couldn't quite shake the sick feeling churning in his stomach.
Nathaniel's smug expression hadn't changed. "Well, that was entertaining. You've got potential, Ronan. Try not to waste it." With that, he gave a casual wave to Jordan, the frail man who had tested Ronan earlier.
Jordan nodded once, ...
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