Hurt me bad. But no.”Clint had his arm around me. I was wearing one of Folsom’s London Fog raincoats, tan; he wouldn’t be needing it. The sleeve... hung down way past my hands, the hem touched my feet. Clint had buttoned every single button and I had the belt clinched as tight as it would go.Clint had carried Folsom up the stairs and he was now lying naked on his hallway runner, a Persian at one time. A blood-carpet now. Clint had cuffed him — wrists in back — and then he wound some duct tape. I quickly understood that he was marking off the area that I had marked off to represent my apartment when Tanner was training me to cast the security spell.I hadn’t said so, but I was pretty sure Michael had figured out that I wasn’t as experienced as I let on. Sure, Lawson might have said something, but then Lawson believed I cast the Lockdown, something someone as inexperienced as I couldn’t have pulled off alone.Michael stopped and looked at me. He waved at the floor. “Do you recognize it?. More

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