Harold collapses in a heap as he heaves for air, while Gage turns a black-eyed murderous glare on me, his lip snarling as he moves toward me in a less-than-ideal manner. He looks pissed instead of apologetic for having buried me. In a blink, his hand is suddenly on my throat as he tosses me against the wall and starts strangling me. “Who the fuck are you?” he snaps. I shove his chest so hard he’s launched across the room, hitting the wall with so much force that he bounces to the ground beside Harold. Harold grabs his abandoned sword, racing toward me, but a renewed sense of energy is swirling
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