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... ift opens and he’s not even here."
Moffrey’s frustrated voice turned the heads of two of his squadmates. Assigned the role of striker, his tall, lean frame and the icy menace of his Frostbitten Cobra made him ideal for it.
His face was rough and prematurely weathered for his age of 24, a husky edge to his voice and sharp brown eyes beneath the mess of spiky brown hair jutting from his head.
An armor of a sleeveless navy jacket exposed his lean arms. His forearms were prot ...
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