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... beams of light shot from a bracelet hidden beneath his robe, striking both Roswell and the maid squarely in the chest. They instantly fell to their knees, their bodies paralyzed. They could still move their heads, but the rest of their limbs were rendered useless.
Despite the paralysis, they could feel everything, yet couldn’t budge a single finger.
"I’ll only ask once, whore," The fatty growled. "Tell me who was the man you conspired with to kill me!"
Hearing the questi ...
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