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... mpty gym.
Dera’s knuckles stung through the wraps, but she didn’t stop. Each punch landed harder than the last, the bag rocking on its chain. Her breathing came sharp, her arms slick with sweat, but it wasn’t exhaustion that furrowed her brow. It was confusion.
She kept seeing flashes.
A forest at night, teeth glinting in the dark. A silver knife in her hand. The roar of something not human. The sound of Ken’s voice, breaking when he called her a liar.
She blinked ...
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