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... e to the side, dragging Maggie down with him. The object—an arrowhead-shaped shard of bone—embedded itself in a tree trunk with a dull thud, exactly where their heads had been a second earlier.
"Move!" Maggie barked, rolling onto her side, her pistol already aimed in the direction of the attack.
Between the trees, a figure emerged, barely the size of a thirteen-year-old. Its greenish skin gleamed under the slivers of light filtering through the branches, its face twisted by a pro ...
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