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... side to the other in a frantic attempt to escape.
He could sense that it was still wild. Untamed. Unrefined. That if he wanted to claim it, make it part of himself, he was going to have to break it, then bend it to his will.
It was a bizarre situation that he still only half-believed was really happening.
But Edge didn’t have time to process. To ponder, think, or understand. He’d be dead within seconds if he didn’t complete the procedure that the core smoldering inside hi ...
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