Bound to Him, Chased by the Pack
Niall’s eyes got even darker and like the world slowed down, I saw as he swung his fist toward Romer’s face, but Romer catched Niall’s fist in mid-air, holding his hand firmly in place.
The room seemed to hold its breath, the two of them locked in a tense standoff, Niall’s knuckles straining against Romer’s grip. Then, as if not ready to give up, Niall’s other hand came up in a blur of motion, aiming another punch straight at Romer’s jaw. Without missing a beat, Romer twisted Niall’s captured wrist, using the force of Niall’s own momentum to drive his other hand into his own face.
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