The word finally tore loose from my throat the same instant the nearest man's finger tightened against his trigger guard, one single syllable that Tomas had drilled into me an hour earlier in Renata's hospital room, simple, useless sounding, and apparently powerful enough to change everything in half a second.I had practiced saying it in the car on the way over, quietly, under my breath, half convinced I would never actually need it, half terrified that if I did need it, my voice would fail me at the exact moment it mattered most."Harvest," I screamed, and the old house seemed to answer me back, glass shattering somewhere behind the three men as Tomas's discreet unit finally closed the distance they had been holding since I first walked through that front door.Everything after that happened too fast for my mind to properly catalog in order. Shouting, more glass, a body hitting the floor near the doorway, someone yelling for everyone to get down, and through all of it I stood frozen
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