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... ot at him. The can hissed white against black stone. Inigo wasn’t hiding—he was backlighting. The thermal against the new cold wall told truths the bright world fudged. The palm-sigils’ cadence sped. The helm leaned as if curious.
Inigo shot the visor star with the M4 again because stubbornness makes small storms matter. Two rounds skated. One found that impolite candle hole and went inside.
The helm jerked. A sound like a swallowed curse, low and honest.
"Human iron," th ...
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