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Fear had a scent. A pungent, rancid smell of cold sweat, and it surrounded me like fog, crawling into my slacked mouth and sucking my soul out. I put a face to the voice. Looked up. Then recognized the other guy who was beside him. Henry and Nolan.
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Bane (Sinners of Saint, #4)
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