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Chapter 012 - Combat

“I’m not yours,” I say, not liking the way he uses words.

“Clearly,” he smirks. “I can hear my King’s moans of pleasures. You’ve been doing such a great job in that regard.”

I glower at him. Tasteless. Is there nothing good that comes out of his mouth? But what should I expect? He even said something so vulgar to his own leader!

“Why are you calling Brandon Stine a Leader? Shouldn’t it be General?” I ask.

“He’s my leader during my mercenary days.”

“And you’re not a General?”

“I’m not the type to lead.”

“Clearly,” I mimic.

He leers. “A cheeky she-wolf. I like that.”

He approaches me, and I look up at him. He really is tall and huge. I am already five-seven, taller than Nowra, but this guy still towers over me. I take a step back, intimidated at his frame. He clicks his tongue.

“Wrong move. You should not show your fear in front of your enemy.”

“Are you an enemy?”

He grins. “

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