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Kaida’s fist connected with his face before she even realized she’d moved. The impact made a sick, wet crunch. The old man’s eyes rolled back in his head and he dropped like a puppet with cut strings, hitting the ground in a heap.
Unconscious. Maybe dead. She didn’t care.
"You old shit," she breathed, staring down at him. Her hand throbbed. "Did you just sell off my sister?"
The neighbors gasped and rushed to the old man, checking if he was still breathing. One o ...
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