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DAMIAN Un-fucking-believable. Ethan Blackwood—Alpha, terror of the East, the guy who once shattered a rogue’s femur just by glaring too hard, was currently chained to a reinforced stone pillar, drenched in sweat and fury, dragging against the restraints like a rabid animal. Perfect. ​He was supposed to make Silas work for it. Tire him out. Dance around him the way he always does with me when we’re trying to kill each other.

"You got tall." He hefted the Hammer. It was a block of black star-metal the size of a cinder block on a bone handle. He held it with one hand, but I could feel the gravity distortion around it. The air rippled when he moved it. "That's a big hammer," I said. "Found it in the basement," Damian grunted. "Figured I'd do some renovations." The remaining four hundred Void Peacekeepers the ones Ironwood had upgraded with black light recovered from the shockwave. They shrieked, a sound like tearing metal, and