WAIT, DO NOT ENTER, projected Jasper even as Kill-sin came into view around the half-opened office door. It’s Satyena, and she’s in trouble. It was too late. Kill-sin had already looked up—forcing Jeremiah to push the door the rest of the way open and to level his musket.
Do not fire, I say! I repeat: Satyena is in trouble.
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