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... edges. Her eyes didn’t lift. They stayed on the hole in the floor, on the space her Ikona would have to fly through.
Kikaru’s voice broke the pause. Sharp, immediate.
"This better work," she muttered, arms crossed tight against her chest. Her Ikona glowed low beside her, like it didn’t like the plan any more than she did.
"No one’s forcing you," Elias said, without turning.
"Yeah," Tidwell added, stepping forward and flicking his knife once in the low light. "But ...
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