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... m against his ribs.
Elowen stood in the doorway.
Her smile was wide and twisted. It was a look of pure, unadulterated malice.
She held a whip in her right hand. It was made of braided leather and tipped with silver barbs.
She pulled her arm back. The muscles in her shoulder tensed and she swung.
It was a horizontal strike. It was aimed directly at Marcus’s face.
The movement was a blur of motion.
Marcus saw death coming.
He had no w ...
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