From One Night to Love
“Why?”
Cameron shifted in his seat, and the movement caused him to wince in pain again. Then his eyes returned to me. “I told you before that I know a thing or two about martial arts.”
I nodded. “Yes, you did.”
“Your neighbor… The technique he used to hit me might have killed me,” he said, and my mouth almost dropped open.
“Well, Matt is a big guy... He's strong and—”
“It's not about his strength. That certain technique was designed to kill your opponent,” Cameron argued.