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... hadow Claw thugs in a hotel lobby surrounded by spectators—aka: witnesses—was one thing. Facing them in the lawless, cold walls of the Trials was fucking terrifying.
As they stormed into the chamber, the atmosphere thickened like smoke choking a fire. Dust billowed in from the shattered entryway, carrying the acrid stench of scorched stone and the metallic tang of blood.
And, oh gods, they looked like hell.
Cuts striped their arms and faces and torsos, visible through the ...
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