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... earlier blows throbbed in his face and stomach, but he gritted his teeth and kept his guard up.
Zev, his purple hair swaying slightly, moved with that infuriating fluidity, circling him like a predator.
Charles tried to anticipate the next attack, jerking his head to dodge a punch he saw coming.
Bam!
The blow landed on his cheek despite his attempt to evade it.
Charles staggered back, blinking in confusion.
’Shit!’ he thought, feeling the sting on ...
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