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... ot forward, Whisperfang glinting under the moonlight, and before he realized it, he was already upon the nearest knight.
The blade sang toward his opponent’s neck—
And stopped.
Not because Klein hesitated, but because his dagger met steel so dense it felt like the air itself froze around it. The impact rang like a bell, vibrating through his arm. Sparks flew between them as metal kissed metal.
For a heartbeat, everything was still. The world dimmed at the edges, t ...
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