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... and precise, aimed directly at Velrosa’s temple.
But Ian’s hand moved faster.
With a sharp crack, his fingers closed around the shaft inches from her face. The force split the wood slightly, the head trembling.
He turned it slowly, then snapped it in half with an absent flick of his wrist.
Splinters danced to the ground like dead leaves.
Above them, a figure shifted on a rooftop—just long enough for Ian to narrow his eyes.
A breath later, the air s ...
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