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Barry stared.
For a moment, he did nothing.
Then slowly, methodically, he reached into the crib and lifted the baby with eerie grace. The static in the room surged, lifting the baby’s downy hair in wisps.
“Hungry, little guy?” Barry cooed, his voice almost musical. “Don’t worry. I’ve got you.”
He cradled Wally in the crook of one arm. Then, with the same soft smile, he raised his other hand and bit into his wrist.
There was no pain. He didn’t flinch.
From the wound came not red, but gold—liquid and luminous, thick and glowing like syrup spun from sunlight. Wally whimpered louder at first, until Barry gently touched the bleeding wrist to the infant’s mouth.
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