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Chapter 64: Mark Of The Plant
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... us, sharp and wordless. There's no time for our plan to work, no space for fear. The moment the killer - Weed, I decide, because calling him anything else gives him too much dignity the disgusting parasite of a man, waves us forward, the hallway erupts into chaos.
Artemis lunges left, her feline form blurring in a rush of claws and muscle, her movements faster then I could track accurately. I dart right, sword low, every nerve alive with tension. We move together, circling, weaving in an ...
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