Chapter 94
Halle tumbled with the swordsman, biting and scratching like a rabid beast. A heartbeat overwhelmed her senses, and Halle allowed Feron’s knowledge of combat to take over. She wanted to know every horrible way he could ever conceive to reap pain and t*****e upon these vile creatures. She moved a hand, quickly disarming the man. He was well-trained and swung with his opposite hand, sending Halle off him with a jab to her face. She rolled, recovering quickly despite the searing pain in her calf. The woman was upon her, and Halle barely had time to wave her hand through the air and deflect the blade mid-swing. That movement allowed the man to recover his weapon, and Halle was forced to duck to miss another attack. She was outmaneuvered and outnumbered in the small room. Halle made a dash f
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