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- Cairax Murrain picked up another ex, a dead woman, and tossed it from hand to hand. A chuckle slithered up out of the demon’s throat. It caught the ex and scissored the woman in half with its talons.
- Max waved a hand at his chest. “Stealth was right. This isn’t much of a cheat. Jarvis was in pretty good shape, but in five or ten years I’ll just need another body. Unless I found a better one sooner than that. One that was strong, almost completely invulnerable, and would last a hundred years or so with no problem.”
- He gestured at the circle and symbols he’d been scratching into the pavement, then looked the bound hero in the eye.
- “That’s where you come into the deal, George.”
- Excerpt From Ex-Communication, pg 515
- Peter Clines
- https://books.apple.com/us/book/ex-communication/id635706546
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