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... the remnants of Sarissa’s flames still smoldering in the ruins around them. Rain hissed as it met the embers, sending up curls of steam that coiled like ghosts between her and Miles. Her heart pounded against her ribs, her breath coming in short bursts as she held her stance, sword gripped tight, flames flickering at her fingertips.
Miles stood opposite her, unmoving. The eerie red glow of his mask’s eyes cut through the misty darkness, and he watched, waiting. He had barely broken a sw ...
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