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... ith a mixture of shock, disbelief, and dawning, fragile hope. For weeks they had languished in this miserable hole, their spirits crushed, their bodies broken. Rescue had become a fantasy—a child’s dream that adults had long since abandoned.
And now, here it was. Violence and fire and death raining down on their captors with brutal, beautiful efficiency.
Silvie’s eyes, still red and swollen from weeping over her brother’s body, tracked the horned man’s movements with desperate in ...
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