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... he ground. He heard a cracking noise, and his body felt like a sack of potatoes, bones misaligned and heavy.
Zavian pulled himself up, not acknowledging the bleeding on his legs, and Aloysius walked to him, the Darstun soldier behind him, ready to finish what he started.
"He is mine now," Aloysius told the soldier, predatory eyes gleaming at Zavian.
To his far right, Zavian saw Freya fighting for her life in the circle of the enemy's soldiers around her. She was fighting ...
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