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Eli flashed him the kind of smile a cult leader would covet.
Victor didn’t want to run while Eli was busy trying to fly.
Victor was the first to speak, and when he did, it was with an eloquence and composure perfectly befitting the situation. “Holy shit.”
Plenty of humans were monstrous, and plenty of monsters knew how to play at being human.

