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... ing on his rock, of all the sweat and tears he had to go through during the ’training,’ Quinlan rushed after the lizard with all he had.
The mad chase began.
He didn’t think. He just moved. His legs burned, each step sending pain lancing up from his earlier exercises, but he leaned forward and sprinted. Hard. Fast. Wild. It wasn’t a hunter’s movement. It wasn’t elegant or graceful.
It was the sprint of a man who’s had enough.
The creature darted left. He followed. ...
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