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... esponded instantly, falling into a tight circle, their movements born of countless drills and battle-forged instinct. Leone's officers hesitated for barely a second before joining the formation, pride set aside in the face of immediate danger.
The Duke—or what remained of him—tilted his head at an impossible angle, neck bending with mechanical precision rather than organic fluidity. "Such predictable creatures," he said, his voice suddenly devoid of natural inflection. "Always resorting ...
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