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- “If I didn’t need you to monologue about where Stealth—”
- Freedom’s double-handed blow caught St. George across the cheek. He closed in, slammed some fast punches into the hero’s stomach, and then swung his elbow up to catch him in the chin. St George staggered back into the wall. The captain moved forward and swung a backhand that sounded like a gunshot when it connected. He brought the hand back around in a punch that could dent steel.
- St. George grabbed the larger man’s wrist. The punch stopped dead in the air.
- “Okay,” said the hero, ribbons of smoke streaming from his nostrils. “That’s enough.” He straightened up off the wall, still holding the wrist.
- Excerpt From Ex-Patriots, pg 523-524
- Peter Clines
- https://books.apple.com/us/book/ex-patriots/id585738393
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