Xlynor's POVI didn't think about it or even make a decision. One second, I was standing some distance from Kali, my eyes fixed on the ash between us. The next, the distance was gone, and my arm was already swinging.Kali saw me coming, at least. She glared up at me, chin lifted, waiting to watch me choke on her words and already drawing breath for her next sermon.She probably never saw the blow coming. There was no warning. But she certainly felt it when the back of my hand struck her cheek with a crack that ricocheted off the marble walls.Her head whipped sideways, then she reeled and staggered, one heel skidding across the polished floor and a palm flying up to cradle her face. Above her fingers, her eyes were glassy and wide with disbelief so pure it was almost insulting.The look on her face told me she wasn't used to being struck. Nobody would dare lay a hand on her, and I was glad to be the first. Last night, after I held her over the rooftop, I felt guilty but now, after hit
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