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... st thug—loud, the kind who barked loudest when backed by numbers—jerked as if yanked by an invisible hook. A bloom of red opened on his chest. His mouth froze mid-curse.
Then he dropped—like trash tossed off a rooftop.
Then came the screaming.
"FUCK! What the hell was that?!"
"He’s got some kind of magic wand—!"
"No, no—THAT’S NOT MAGIC!"
Kael moved forward slowly. Calm. The gun lowered, then snapped up again.
PFFT.
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