“You're getting sloppy Oliver,” Vincent observed, tossing a dark-steeled blade at my head. I sidestepped it easily, lifting my fists in front of me. We moved around each other, with him evading most of the jabs I threw at him and me, well, getting my ass beat.I spat out the blood that had pooled in my mouth, the punch he'd given me nearly dislocating my jaw.Vincent eyed me, the corner of his lips lifting in a smirk. He took a step back, his brown hair catching the light. My eyes trailed down his features now that he wasn't in my face beating the hell out of me.His beard had gotten fuller since the last time we met, nearly filling out the entirety of his chin up to the side of his face. I flexed my fingers at my side, before clenching them and lifting my chin.Cobalt blue eyes met mine, and I noticed the way his eyes squinted when I reached down to unstrap the blade I had at the corner of my boot.We'd gone through this more times than I could count. Vincent had been correcting my f
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