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- “Silence!” I thundered, pointing the knife at him. I had eyes only for the Stygian, in any case. She was staring at me with a look of blank surprise. Heh. Serves you right, sweetheart. You shouldn’t make up stories about imaginary villains until you’re certain they won’t come true. “Who dares interrupt my—”
- “Yeah, you know what?” Harry asked. “Forzare!”
- His staff snapped forward and an invisible truck hit me at thirty miles an hour.
- I flew backward, thirty feet or so, and hit a stack of loading pallets.
- I went through them.
- That hurt.
- I hit the wall behind them.
- I did not go through it.
- That hurt even more. I landed, dazed, and wobbled to my feet with the help of my demon. No problem, I told myself. I’d planned to fall back to this position in any case—just not quite that vigorously.
- Side Jobs, Backup, Page 205
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