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Caspian lunged forward with a speed that was almost impossible to dodge. His wolf’s roar shook the walls of the room, pure rage aimed straight at Dorian.

Dorian’s body slammed hard against the wooden wall hard enough for me to hear the faint crack of ribs breaking. Dust rained down from the ceiling.

Before the sorcerer could even collapse, Caspian’s massive claw, covered in thick gray fur, had already grabbed the front of his robe and lifted him off the ground.

“How dare you lie to ...