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Chapter 306
Author: Lily Monroe
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Moments later, the Peace Dojo roared alive—iron clanged, feet hammered, short, sharp calls crashed over one another. A hundred disciples poured out, a black mass like a hive struck with a stick. In an instant, the three were ringed tight, the circle shrinking inch by inch until killing intent crystallized in the mist like ice.

The crowd split at the back. A bare-chested giant stepped out, muscles rolling like stone, shoulders and back roped and scar-scrawled, rage burning off him as he came on in long strides. His chest rose and fell like a weapon winding up speed.

“Fuck!” The word grated out between his teeth, fury hot enough to scorch the air. “You’re dead.”

His eyes were hooks, digging hard into the three of them. The whites ran red; his nostrils flared; murderous heat steamed off his skin. He spat a string of Solar Kingdom syllables—harsh, hard, unmistakably a snarl of provocation, even if Anthony’s side didn’t know the words.

“Fuck—enough noise,” Thirteen Smith snapped back, impa
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