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Freda’s P.O.V

It was hard to see what was happening or who was winning. Everyone was caught up in the chaos, tying to fend off the enemies, who seemed to grow in number. It became clear that the earlier ambush hadn’t included all of them – more were joining the battle now.

With the intensity of the fight, no one could spare the strength to protect me.

I pulled out my own small blade, trying to remember the few things Ava had taught me. But before I could make a move, I felt something cold press against my back.

I froze.

There was no mistaking what it was. A weapon. But I didn’t know who was holding it. My eyes searched for Ava and Craig – Ava was busy fighting two enemies at once, and Craig was nearly lost in the crowd, surrounded.

“Move,” a voice commanded behind me.

I didn’t have to turn to know who it was.

Sharon.

I didn’t argue with her but moved like she said.

No one was really paying attention to us, and the only ones who knew how much Sharon hated me were Craig and Ava
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