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... a heart that wasn’t his, and the white lines on his arm pulsed in unison.
The officer stared at him, mouth slightly open, an expression wavering between fear and outrage. Behind him, the beasts hesitated, their yellow eyes still hypnotized by the silver light.
A dry breath escaped Dylan’s throat, a laugh without joy.
"Another stigmate just like that? Was it always this easy to find one in the wild?"
But he didn’t have time to marvel at it; he needed to deal with t ...
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