Nina looked Muzzen up and down. “This is going to hurt just as much as if you’d been in the fight yourself,” she warned. He scrunched up his face, bracing for the pain. “I can take it.” She rolled her eyes, then lifted her hands, concentrating. With a sharp slice of her right hand over her left, she snapped Muzzen’s ribs. He let out a grunt and doubled over. “That’s a good boy,” said Kaz. “Taking it like a champion.
