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... aky feet, breathing in the freezing air, and my body trembles from exhaustion. The binds around my wrist scrape my skin raw and I grimace as Morrigan kicks my shin, sending me sprawling into the mud. "Move, bitch."
I might have laid right there, out of spite, if every resistance I gave didn’t earn Evadne another punch to the face.
Whatever she had planned didn’t work. Her left eye is punched shut, her lips cut. Her--my leather, is torn up in different vital places, like she had b ...
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