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“Snap out of it, Pendergast,” Malekh barked, ragged and angry. “You’re going to fight this, and you’re going to beat it. We didn’t drag your damnable ass from Elouve all the way to Chànggē Shuĭ only to have you die on us now.”
Silver Under Nightfall (Reaper, #1)
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