“Don’t worry, my power’s still at eighty percent.” Chloe turned the blade over. “Are you sure you’re safe?” If her power failed for a heartbeat, no conventional medicine could save her hands. Nervous did not begin to express how I felt about Chloe holding such a thing.
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