It matters, I said. Clothes had vanished in the first rush. He opened his eyes a little at a time, but once he saw enough, his eyes went wide, and he took the mirror from me. Damian's first master is trying to kill them, Richard said.
Names? I shook my head. He wants a piece of them when they resurface. He touched his face tentatively, as if he expected it to feel different than it looked. And not just him.
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