Chapter Seventeen - The Weight of Restraint

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She scoffed, eyes narrowing. “Good to know what you think of me.”

“I think,” I said slowly, “that the idea of you beating me up is... well, let’s say, not entirely unpleasant.”

“If I weren’t still healing,” she muttered, “you’d already be on the floor.”

I smirked. “You can give it a try....

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