Ilana felt Calix's free hand travel down her body, patting her body, the other still holding her arm twisted behind her back in a bone crushing grip.“What are you doing?” she gritted out, trying to gather some strength to free herself.“No weapons?” He asked and even though she had her back to him, she imagined him frowning.“I wasn’t in the mood to fight,” she said and cringed at the way her words sounded.Now that she'd said it out loud, she realized how reckless she'd been. Giving up on life was one thing, but surrendering her autonomy was another. Without her daggers, she felt exposed, vulnerable, as if stripped bare to be seen by everyone else. Even in her darkest moments, she wouldn't have wanted to be at someone else's mercy. It was a stupid oversight, leaving her knives behind.“From the way we found daggers hidden in every nook and cranny of your house, I would've thought you never parted with them,” he said and he gave her hand a little twist.Ilana held back a yell. She
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