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- Taylor shoved both of the exes hard, and as he did something across the back of his hands gleamed in the flickering orange light. A vicious roundhouse punch exploded one zombie’s skull. Taylor’s other arm swung around, spraying teeth and bone from the other ex across the road.
- He glanced back at St. George and grinned. Like most things Taylor did, it didn’t seem very nice. He held up his hand and revealed the thick bands of metal across his fingers. “****ing awesome or what?” he said. “Grade-A zombie dusters, that’s what these are.”
- Excerpt From Ex-Isle, pg 26
- Peter Clines
- https://books.apple.com/us/book/ex-isle/id989619017
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