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CHAPTER 48

作者: UDwrites
last update 公開日: 2026-11-01 09:05:28

EDWARD

Adrian's fist came at my face, and I dodged it.

Barely.

The next one caught my shoulder hard enough to make my teeth click. I stumbled, recovered, and threw a punch of my own that he blocked with his forearm like he was swatting a fly.

"Fuck," I wheezed.

"You're getting slow."

"Shut up."

"Your footwork is also terrible."

"Adrian."

"What?" He lifted both gloves, the picture of innocence. "I'm stating facts."

I charged. He ducked, caught my arm, and used my own momentum to send me skidding
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