Mafia's Captive Desire
When Barry finally raised his hand again, calling an end, Lucy dropped onto the mat, her whole body trembling with exhaustion.
Julia sat beside her, not nearly as winded, and handed her the water. “Not bad, rookie.”
Lucy gulped it down, wiping her mouth with the back of her wrist. Her chest ached, her throat dry, but a smile tugged at her lips despite it all. “I didn’t think I’d last.”
Julia grinned. “Told you, you’re tougher than you think.”
Lucy leaned back, looking up at the clear blue sky above the compound. Her body hurt everywhere, but inside, something new flickered, something stronger.
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