CHASING MONSTERS
Hard enough that Veronica tasted blood, but she smiled anyway.
“Yes,” Veronica said quietly. “There she is. The real Luna.”
Gasps rippled through the spectators.
Vera grabbed her, dragging Veronica into the dirt.
“You don’t learn,” she hissed.
“No,” Veronica rasped. “I adapt.”
The Luna lunged.
Veronica rolled fast, slamming her elbow into Vera’s ribs. The crowd roared approval. Here, brawls were entertainment. Death was just… Tuesday.
Vera recovered quickly, claws out, eyes black with fury. She pinned Veronica and drove her fist down, once, twice, skull ringing.
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