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... throat and neck muscles, flowing toward the collarbone, where it slightly pooled before continuing down the chest.
The leading Centaur seemed to feel every beat of the carotid artery, each pulse almost meeting the cold edge of a blade. His body was stiffer than during his training, so rigid that he dared not move.
He was terrified that even the slightest movement would be misunderstood, and that the curved blade would instantly sever his throat.
Surrender or die. As he h ...
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