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... bey. His legs buckled as strength drained from his limbs. The taste of copper filled his mouth as blood bubbled up his throat.
The dust cleared just enough for him to see Han’s face inches from his own.
No surprise marked those features.
No horror at his comrade’s injury.
Only cold eyes.
"Wrong place, wrong time, old friend." Han twisted the sword embedded in Feng’s back, sending fresh agony coursing through him. "The political landscape is changing. The c ...
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