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... inging in her ears.
She couldn’t take her eyes off Jonathan.
Her breath caught in her chest as she stared at him standing tall, unwavering, as if the colossal earth ball that Paul hurled at him was nothing more than a gust of wind.
He stopped it, He actually stopped it.
Her mind repeated those words over and over. It didn’t feel real.
She had truly believed Paul’s last attack would consume Jonathan—overwhelm him, crush him, maybe even leave him too broken ...
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