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... and not in a sexy way.
"What the fuck?" I wheeze as I land, blinking up at the sky through the busted limbs of the tree I just got launched through. There’s bark in my hair. Dirt in my mouth. Dignity? Gone.
I don’t know what I did, but clearly I’ve pissed off Lenora.
"Lenora, let’s talk about this," I manage, backing up as she stalks forward like some beautiful chaos demon draped in confidence.
She grins. Not sweetly. No. This is a grin made for war and the gleefu ...
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