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- The sound of ripping fabric tore through Lisa's quiet snores, waking her immediately.
- Seeing two people grappling at the end of her bed, her window open, she screamed.
- I caught the assassin's eyes flick in her direction and then narrow. Their face rushed forward, forehead crashing against my chin. I let it knock my back but kept hold of their arm, knowing I couldn't let them have any distance.
- —Forged Destiny [Book 7: Ch. 9]
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