Chapter Eighty-Five

Cole knocked her flat on her back with a pivoted throw. The ground stole her breath.

โ€œAgain,โ€ he said.

She got up.

He twisted her blade away mid-swing and forced her to the ground again.

โ€œAgain.โ€

She rose.

Again. Again. Every fall slammed frustration deeper into her chest, burned shame through...

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