Killed: Reborn in the Streets
Then, in a move that showed both desperation and pride, he lunged—not at Aire, but at Dee.
Aire reacted instantly, grabbing a nearby chain and swinging it across his path. Trevon stumbled, rage flashing in his eyes. Dee moved like lightning, intercepting the two men who had advanced toward her. The fight was swift, brutal, precise. Aire’s movements were fluid, trained by survival and sharpened by her rebirth. Every strike, every step was calculated.
Finally, Trevon stumbled back, bleeding from a shallow cut on his cheek. He glared at her, fury mixing with disbelief. “You—how?”
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