Chapter 11 · free to read
She locked herself in with them. That was the first thing that did not fit.
The same scar as the hand in the hundred-year-old record.
Elias Vance's daughter. Raised by the people who shot him, promoted for being good at it.
Thirty-nine to one. Nine bouts, if nothing went wrong. Everything always went wrong.
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