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... come quietly," Bengal snarled, his right hand shifting into a massive tiger’s claw as he gripped Sorren by the throat.
Sorren’s legs wobbled, his gaze full of hope as he looked at Lyra. "B-boss, you should run!"
But she stayed still, as if she was unsure.
The masked woman next to them let out a mocking laugh. "Sis Marv, really? You’re just gonna ditch a loyal subordinate like that?"
"Pffft," A soft chuckle slipped from Lyra’s lips, her eyes gleaming with a mix of ...
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