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Chapter 8: A Mother Learns to Survive

Author: Mrs dark.
last update publish date: 2026-10-21 16:09:47

“Again, Elliot.” I exhaled sharply.

The rifle rested against my shoulder, its weight unfamiliar but no longer unbearable. I stood on the designated firing line at the private training facility Mr. Bennett had arranged, wearing a fitted black shirt, cargo trousers, and sturdy boots.

My instructor, Marcus, stood several feet away, watching me with the patience of a man who had already regretted agreeing to train a wealthy woman on such short notice.

“You're thinking too much,” he said.

“I'm thin
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