Katrina’s point of viewChoices. I have to make a choice. Save the father of my baby and his people, or stand and maybe meet the moon goddess soon.I chose the latter. Fight and live.“Over my dead body! You want me? Come and get me,” I growl, my hands going up in fists, waiting for him to attack.“Foolish, foolish girl. Remember this, their blood is on your hands.”“I have known that for a long time,” I smirk, making a face when he lunges at me. I throw punches, but I block them.I threw my leg up, hitting him in the face. I don’t stop as I tackle him to the ground, and he falls; I don’t hold back my punches when I land a punch in his face. He pushes me off him, and I fall to my side, shielding my belly. I swiftly get to my feet before he can pounce on me, dodging his kick. I spin on my toes and then face him. He doesn’t give me a chance to take a breath, and he lunges at me. I block his punch, sending a sharp pain in my forearm. My body screams, but using my right fist, I put all m
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