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... pact reverberating like a contained explosion. Damon moved with almost predatory precision, sliding sideways, dodging by a hair’s breadth, counterattacking with a short blade that seemed too light for the damage he could inflict.
The knight in training—a larger, stronger boy, wearing partial armor—panted as if he had run miles. Sweat dripped from his forehead. His wide eyes tried to follow Damon’s movements, but failed miserably.
"Focus," Damon murmured, without even seeming tire ...
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