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... just stepped past the threshold when Duke suddenly stopped.
Bruce had barely taken another step into the cold night air when a hand landed on his shoulder.
The contact was casual.
Almost lazy.
Yet the moment Duke’s fingers settled there. The world folded.
There was no flash of light. No violent distortion. No roaring surge of magic that most teleportation techniques carried with them. No crack of displaced air or blinding flare of mana.
The street ...
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