A dull, heavy thud rang out. The man clutched his bleeding wound and screamed."You think someone like you gets to lay a hand on him?" Aelia's voice was cold, edged with menace.The remaining three drunks froze for a moment. Then their embarrassment curdled into rage, and they lunged at her together, cursing.Aelia had trained in martial arts years ago. Her movements remained sharp and precise, and within seconds, she had subdued two of them and sent them crashing to the ground.But the next instant, someone attacked from behind and swung a glass bottle straight at the back of her head."Aelia!"Sebastian barely got the warning out.A sharp, splintering crack tore through the air. Shards of glass bit into her forehead, and warm, dark blood streamed down her brow and along the clean line of her jaw.The sight was jarring, yet Aelia did not step back. Instinctively, she pulled Sebastian closer behind her. With what strength she had left, she spun around and drove a fist into her
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