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... hest, faster than thought, but Lumian was faster.
His hand snapped up, fingers closing around the bolt.
Michael’s breath hitched.
That wasn’t possible.
Lumian exhaled, the raw energy dancing between his fingers like a toy, crackling but harmless in his grip. He studied it for a moment before tightening his fist.
The lightning died.
Michael’s heart pounded. His mind screamed at him to move, to fight, to do something, but his body was frozen.
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