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his aim did not follow Megaira’s path to focus on Nyx. Instead, it was on his comrade. ​“You will take aim off her now.” Not a request, a command growled from between his lips. ​“Are you crazy? She is behind this! Listen to what it says,” Megaira said.
Crashing Tides
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