Anna ran forward.
She leaped and turned sideways in midair, rolling like a log over his head. Calling on her Nassai, she used heightened spatial awareness to land on one foot with the grace of a ballerina.
In a heartbeat, she was facing him, watching the man recover and round on her. He brought up his fists in a guarded stance. So, he doesn"t underestimate me quite so quickly anymore.
So, he doesn"t underestimate me quite so quickly anymore.Anna kicked him in the belly. She spun and hook-kicked, her foot whirling around to hit…nothing at all.
When she came around, she saw that Vincent had crouched. The man stood up and seized her shirt in both hands. “You begin to aggravate me,” he said, pulling her in close enough for her to feel his breath.
He gave a shove.
Bent gravity sent her fl
