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... d. Barely. My mind wasn’t here. Wasn’t in this fight.
It was on her.
Aria. Sitting in that VIP section. Watching me with those silver eyes that haunted my dreams.
*Focus,* Fenrir snarled. *He’s going to hit us.*
I ducked just in time. Stone Fist’s fist whistled past my ear. Close. Too close.
What the hell was wrong with me?
I’d been fighting in The Pit for years. Never lost. Never even came close. This was my territory. My kingdom. The one place wh ...
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