Chapter 12 A strike of gold

/-Ayla-/

He was faster than I could process. 

All I could register was a flash of gold, a flicker of black leather, followed by a heart-wrenching scream that froze the blood in my veins. 

Then, silence.

A strangled gasp followed soon after. A dagger fell to the ground with a loud clang, and I sa...

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