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... Dirtclaw’s explosive aggression, Gustalon was terrifyingly clinical. He was cold, detached, a surgeon with a gale for a scalpel.
Suddenly, the violent hurricane that had been battering the hive vanished. The air went still.
To Myxara, the sudden calm felt like a retreat. He’s hit a limit, she thought desperately. Or perhaps Eryndor has broken through outside, forcing them to abandon the siege. It was a fleeting spark of hope.
But the Wormholes Realm didn’t stay quiet for ...
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