The Alpha King's Mistress
I anticipated Carter's every move, dodging his attacks with a hair's breadth.
Finally, a moment presented itself—a brief opening in Carter's defense. I launched myself forward. I seized the opportunity, my instincts taking over. As he stumbled, momentarily disoriented by the turn of events, I struck a final blow. With a well-placed kick, I sent him sprawling to the ground, unconsciousness claiming him.
"I told you I can take you down," I muttered, breathing heavily.
The taste of triumph mingled with the sweat on my lips, I quickly grabbed the key from his grasp and locked the cell door behind me. I couldn't risk any alarm being raised if there is one.
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