… A hand shot out of nowhere and grabbed me.It yanked me backward so violently my shoulder nearly popped out of its socket. I screamed, twisting, kicking, anything, but the grip was like iron. My elbow connected with something solid — a chest maybe — but whoever it was didn’t even flinch. The next thing I knew, I was slammed against the wall so hard the air was punched clean out of my lungs.I hit the ground, coughing, the edges of my vision blurring. The taste of dust and blood filled my mouth. My ears rang from the impact.And then I saw her.Red hair — bright, wild, and absolutely unmistakable. For a second, my brain scrambled, trying to remember the name. “Mary?” I croaked, blinking through the pain. “No, wait—Maria? No… Mallory?”Her lips curved into an irritated smirk. “Still sharp-tongued, I see.”I pushed myself up, hissing as pain shot through my back. “Well, you didn’t exactly give me a soft landing,” I rasped, dusting off my palms.“Good to see you alive, Camila,” she sai
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