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For a fraction of a second, he simply stared, eyes locked on Don standing impossibly close, close enough that the heat rolling off him pressed against Elliot’s skin. Or rather—behind him.
That realization hit just as Don’s fist started forward.
The ground exploded.
Jagged spikes tore up from beneath Don’s feet—KRRSHK~—rock and packed earth ripping free in violent spears. As they rose, their surfaces warped and darkened, stone hardening into something metallic ...
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