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Magic Shifts Ilona Andrews 13450K 2023-09-01

The undead tore into the giant He roared, frantically trying to knock them off Flesh flew as they ripped, clawed, and burrowed into his body The vampires piled on, iant was still standing

Another

Two vao stoiant careened, rolling his shoulders in, as if trying to gather hiic exploded like a clap of thunder With a deafening howl, Lago jerked upright, his arht out The vampires fell off, knocked aside by an enormous force

"Acquire!" Ghastek snapped

The horn screeched again, frantic The navigators grabbed the e flaer bearing any trace of humanity The metal scales were up to his collarbone now and those at his waist and beloed orange The glass under his feet softened,look at the city, and raised his foot

Oh no, you don’t

I drew Sarrat, sliced my left arm, and stabbed the bloody blade into the body of the bloated va through the undead blood, like a spark charging down a detonation cord In half a second, all of the blood was mine I yanked the blood out of the undead’s body It hovered beforehand into it, flattening the liquid into a solid disk, two feet across, spun, and hurled it with allas it whistled through the air, its edge turning razor sharp, and cleaved the giant’s neck The iiant’s head flopped to the side, his neck three-quarters severed, hisin different directions Blood gushed out, washing over the torso, and hissed, evaporating as ithis skin

There No poords

The Mole Hole turned completely quiet and in the silence, the sound of hoofbeats rolled through the night A huge gray horse galloped toward us, bearing a rider in a gray cloak He carried a lance tipped with a glowing green spark

The giant dropped to his hands and knees, his neck jerking, trying to flip the heavy head back into its proper place The wound on his neck tried to seal itself

The horse leaped onto the giant, pounding its way through the flames up his spine, to his head The rider clamped the lance to his body and raiant’s skull The horse reared, silhouetted against the orange fla Nick Feldht of the Order

Oh hell We were so screwed

The iant and the side of the Mole Hole