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Sephora's POV king Jon moved with the other clones, working his way slowly toward Dan. He was positive he had located the rogue in the midst of so many. The clone heads were slightly tilted, but one kept flopping to one side or the other as the rogue focused on the hunt and not on his image. King Jon moved within striking distance and at once the bats in the air began to dart at him and those on the ground made small noises. The rain increased and the wind picked up, blowing through the leaves on the trees so that they once again shuddered and twisted, dancing madly overhead. king Jon whirled gracefully among the clones, reaching for Dan as he shifted into the form of Alpha Jason, slamming his fist deep. Raven's face contorted into a malicious mask, the mouth yawning wide, teeth gaping.

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