THE DOOR
The petrified wood of the balcony groaned under the sudden, unconscious pressure she exerted on the structure.
The monsters she had fought in the jungle... she had thought they were just mindless beasts. But to hear that they possessed the same cruel, vindictive malice as the colonial soldiers, the same jealous, destructive hatred as Baraka? It made her sick to her stomach. It made her want to dive back off the balcony and slaughter every single breathing thing in the dark below.
"Zuri," Mwajuma growled, her voice vibrating with a deep, tectonic promise. She reached out, wrapping her massive, muscular arms around the trembling Captain, pulling Zuri into her chest.
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