THE EMPIRE SHE BUILT
Bang.
A second strike. Bang.
A third. Each hit was precise. Controlled. Painful but not fatal. The scar-faced man collapsed, clutching his shoulder. Chaos intensified as the others rushed forward. Aurelia moved, Fast, Clean, Efficient, A strike, A turn, A kick.
Every movement was calculated, overwhelming. Within moments, several men were already on the ground. To her, this wasn’t a fight. It was controlled. Years of training made it effortless.
Across the room, Alexander spoke calmly. “Don’t worry. Someone’s handling it.”
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