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... was supposed to do.
He had his big arms hooked tightly into the collars of his two teammates, his legs planted firmly against the base of the concrete in the ground.
He was acting as a human anchor against the tearing winds, gritting his teeth as the sheer force tried to pry them off the road.
He could feel Julien straining on his left side, the young merchant’s coat pulled taut as he fought for grip.
But on his right side, the sensation was entirely different. A ...
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