Lisa’s POVHe reached for me with rough hands, his filthy breath warm against my face.But I didn’t tremble, I let him grab me.And then I struck with every bit of force left in me, I drove the nail straight into his eye.His scream ripped through the trees like a wounded animal. A high, unholy shriek of pain and rage that rattled even the birds from the branches.He staggered back, hands clutching his face, blood pouring between his fingers."She stabbed me!" he howled, his voice feral. "She stabbed me with a damn nail!"I didn’t wait, fueled by adrenaline, I yanked, hard, and the rusted metal chains snapped like it had just been waiting for me to try. A flash of pain tore through my shoulder, but I didn’t stop. I turned and bolted, sprinting into the trees."Don’t let her get away!" the leader roared.Behind me, I heard the distinct sounds of bones cracking, fabric tearing, shifting. The men were turning, falling to all fours. Snarls echoed as paws hit the
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