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... cing off the walls of the cave.
My grip tightened around the wooden sword still pointed toward Quinn. My arms ached, my shoulders burned, but I forced myself back into stance.
As expected, she didn’t give me even a second to rest.
Her large frame blurred forward, her wooden sword slicing horizontally through the air. I threw myself backward just in time. The blade cut so close to my abdomen that I could feel the air split against my skin.
I retaliated instantly. M ...
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