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... secure, but the air inside was filled with tension. The team sat around a table. The only sound that broke the silence was the quiet buzz of the air recyclers.
Draven hit is fist on the table, making the others jump. BANG!
"How?" he growled. "Just... how? We spent months thinking Jonah was one of a kind. A miracle. And that man just snaps his fingers and has one of his own? How do you make a Weaver?"
"She wasn’t made like Thorne’s creatures," Seraph said, her voice low. ...
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