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... sition. A ghoul had somehow gotten past the formation—maybe it had been playing dead, maybe it had circled around through some hidden passage.
It didn’t matter.
What mattered was that it was three feet away and lunging for my throat, its jaw unhinged to an impossible angle, needle teeth glistening.
I wouldn’t make it in time. The math was brutally simple. Distance. Speed. Reaction time. The ghoul would reach me before my swing completed.
"Not today," I muttered. < ...
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