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... ellation, their wings catching moonlight and throwing it back in razor-sharp fragments.
One command. That was all it would take.
One whisper from me and the brigade would fall. Every gamma, every soldier, every wolf who had chained and beaten and brutalized the Vargans for decades—they would choke on their own blood as silver dust filled their lungs and stopped their hearts mid-beat while they all clawed at their throats.
It was the justice that I craved since I was old a ...
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