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116 The Hit They Meant to Finish

Autor: Karima Sa'ad Usman
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-02-08 22:37:24
Nyra’s POV

Beverly’s smile was the kind that didn’t reach her eyes. It was all teeth and promise. She stepped closer until there was barely a breath of space between us, close enough that I could smell her perfume layered over the sharp scent of her wolf, clean, expensive, and mean. Her gaze dragged over my hoodie, down my sleeves, then back to my face, like she was taking inventory of where she wanted to hurt me first.

“You know,” she said softly, so only I could hear, “I won’t go easy on you.”
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