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... he treeline.
Lola shifts on her feet, suddenly looking very interested in the gravel. "Around sixty percent."
I blink, slowly turning my head to stare at her. "From one shot?"
She nods, her shoulders slumping. She looks exactly like a puppy waiting to be scolded for chewing up a rug. "It was a big shot," she mumbles, pouting.
A siege weapon. I let out a slow breath.
Lullaby isn’t an assault bazooka; it’s an artillery howitzer.
We can’t use it ...
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