Chapter 8

  "Ready, set, go!" Beta Kennedy shouts.

  Madeline throws her entire body at me.

  I do not flinch.

  I simply side-step her clumsy rush, pivot on my heel, and drive a roundhouse kick straight into her exposed spine.

  The impact is a dull, wet thud.

  Madeline hits the dirt hard, sliding on her fa...

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