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- Someone touched my arm and I nearly roasted him without looking.
- Martin flinched, as though he'd had a dodge ready to go if I had something for him. "Dresden!" he called. "Look!"
- I looked. Up on the little temple at the end of the ball court, the Lords of Outer Night and the Red King were standing in a circle, and they were all gathering magical power - probably from one of the bloody ley lines, to boot. Whatever they were going to do, I had a bad feeling that I was reaching the very end of my bag of tricks.
- Changes Chapter 46, Page 489
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