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... on him, each molten step sending cracks splintering through the charred ground. The heat alone made his vision blur, but running wasn't an option; his legs were already on fire from Quickstep's repeated use.
He clenched his jaw. He really had no time to think.
The beast lunged, a furnace-hot maw snapping shut just as Derek blurred sideways. He hit the ground hard, rolling through ash, and came up firing. The Glock kicked in his grip, bullets slamming into the hound's glowing fiss ...
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