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... bsolute certainty that you’re not worth hitting."
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The morning sun bathed the western training yard in liquid gold. The kind of romantic light that would have inspired poets to compose verses about destiny and glory.
Too bad it was the backdrop for my carefully orchestrated public humiliation.
I stood at the edge of the packed earth circle. My wooden practice sword trembled in my grip like a leaf in a gale. My knuckles were white against the worn leather wrappi ...
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