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... t, that section of the Black Market was consumed in Mara’s flash bomb, its brilliance slicing through the underground gloom. Shadows recoiled, figures stumbled, and startled cries rang out. Even the air itself seemed to hold its breath.
Then, chaos resumed.
A guttural roar split through the Market as one of the werewolves lunged blindly, its massive claws swiping through empty space. Sarissa, still mid-motion from her last attack, reeled back, eyes narrowing against the sudden fl ...
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