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We turned and walked down a narrow street between two buildings. I didn't think we were going the right way, but I didn't really have a better idea. I also didn't want to stand around debating. We hadn't gone very far when I heard the sound of an engine and squealing tires. Mia was walking in the middle of the road, and protective conditioning kicked in before I even saw what was coming. Grabbing her, I jerked her out of the street and up against one of the building walls. The boys had done the same. A large, gray van with tinted windows had rounded the corner and was headed in our direction. We pressed flat against the wall, waiting for it to go past. Only it didn't. Screeching to a halt, it stopped right in front of us, and the doors slid open. Three big guys spilled out, and again, my instincts kicked in. I had no clue who they were or what they wanted, but they clearly weren't friendly. That was all I needed to know. One of them moved toward Christian, and I struck out and punched him. The guy barely staggered but was clearly surprised to have felt it at all, I think. He probably hadn't expected someone as small as me to be much of a threat. Ignoring Christian, he moved toward me. In my peripheral vision, I saw Mason and Eddie squaring off with the other two. Mason had actually pulled out his stolen silver stake. Mia and Christian stood there, frozen. Our attackers were relying a lot on bulk. They didn't have the sort of background we had in offensive and defensive techniques. Plus, they were human, and we had dhampir strength. Unfortunately, we also had the disadvantage of being cornered against the wall. We had nowhere to retreat to. Most importantly, we had something to lose. Like Mia. The guy who'd been sparring with Mason seemed to realize this. He backed off from Mason and instead grabbed her. I barely saw the flash of his gun before its barrel was pressed against her neck. Backing off from my own adversary, I yelled at Eddie to stop. We'd all been trained to respond instantly to those kinds of orders, and he halted his attack, glancing at me questioningly When he saw Mia, his face went pale.
I wanted nothing more than to keep pummeling these men—whoever they were—but I couldn't risk this guy hurting Mia. He knew it, too. He didn't even have to make the threat. He was human, but he knew enough about us to know that we'd go out of our way to protect the Moroi. Novices had a saying grilled into us from an early age: Only they matter. Everyone stopped and looked between him and me. Apparently we were the acknowledged leaders here. "What do you want?" I asked harshly. The guy pressed his gun closer to Mia's neck, and she whimpered. For all her talk about fighting, she was smaller than me and not nearly as strong. And she was too terrified to move. The man inclined his head toward the van's open door. "I want you to get inside. And don't start anything. You do, and she's gone." I looked at Mia, the van, my other friends, and then back to the guy. Shit.
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- Page 162 and 163: He stopped walking. "We could go."
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- Page 206 and 207: "Rose!" exclaimed Mason. I ignored
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- Page 226 and 227: "Children, children," crooned Isaia
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I wanted nothing more than to keep pummeling these men—whoever they were—but I couldn't<br />
risk this guy hurting Mia. He knew it, too. He didn't even have to make the threat. He was<br />
human, but he knew enough about us to know that we'd go out of our way to protect the Moroi.<br />
Novices had a saying grilled into us from an early age: Only they matter.<br />
Everyone stopped and looked between him and me. Apparently we were the acknowledged<br />
leaders here. "What do you want?" I asked harshly.<br />
The guy pressed his gun closer to Mia's neck, and she whimpered. For all her talk about<br />
fighting, she was smaller than me and not nearly as strong. And she was too terrified to move.<br />
The man inclined his head toward the van's open door. "I want you to get inside. And don't start<br />
anything. You do, and she's gone."<br />
I looked at Mia, the van, my other friends, and then back to the guy. Shit.
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