LIAB Epilogue 13:2/Text
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And so he found himself walking between the brightly colored columns of the Temple, with only Maggie there to really watch his back. Or...the back of his head. Whatever. She stood in the center of the broad marble floor, hands folded in front of her the way she always seemed to hold herself. She was good. But she was surrounded by a dozen better casters. Some were standing, some reclining on furniture pieces. Maggie was outgunned forty or fifty times over in here.
His brain felt very naked.