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... back slightly.
[That was dangerous.]
[She’s escalating.]
[Stay focused. Fifty billion first. Survive later.]
A flicker ran through the candles, their slender glow warping slightly where it met the rounded edge of the tank enclosing the room. Outside, shapes glided past in dark blue silence - fish moving without hurry, paying no attention. Light split as it touched Bianca De Dominicis’s hair, staining strands a shifting shade of molten metal, skimming along one hig ...
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