Choosing her heart
I spat, cracking his jaw with a final blow.
The man beneath me was barely recognizable. His face was bloodied and his bones crooked. My breath hitched and before I knew what was happening, the claws on my right hand extended, black veins spreading across my fingertips, and my hand dove deep into his chest.
Abe's eyes widened as my grip on his heart tightened. I could feel his life slowly slipping away, but I didn’t care. Everything that he’d done, orchestrated, played like a movie in front of me. Every time he put Felicity in danger. Put Helena in danger. Every threat, fear, emotional moment, had tears streaming down my cheeks as I twisted my hand within his chest.
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