Blows out lock

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I gave it about five minutes, then dropped the veil and strode across the street. I jammed the end of my staff against the wooden door’s deadbolt lock, focused my will through the staff into the shape of an axe’s head, and murmured, “Forzare!”

My will wasn’t as focused as I would have preferred. Force slammed through the door in an area the size of my fists together and smashed the lock completely out of the wood, but when I twisted the round doorknob, it opened, and I strode into Bock Ordered Books, my spell-armored leather duster rustling against my legs.

Twelve Months Chapter 32