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... was now standing, no longer seated. Behind the seemingly ordinary bag, his hand was gripping something beneath the hoodie — a metal baseball bat, tucked to his side.
He began to move quickly, lowering his shoulder like he was about to strike.
Alaric moved instantly.
He stepped two paces to the left, just as the bat swung toward the spot where he had stood seconds ago.
WHUUUSH!
Air split sharply. The metal bat struck nothing, only carving ...
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