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... rd, boot sliding over the smooth tile. My heel clipped a piece of broken chair frame, but I caught myself just in time to duck under a savage, clawing swipe that would’ve torn through my throat.
Her movements weren’t coordinated. They weren’t tactical. It was just pure, desperate violence wrapped in a body I knew too well.
I couldn’t fight her.
Not properly.
Not when every bone in my body screamed to save her, not break her.
She lunged again, shrieking. ...
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