strength. Though I struggled to pull free, I didn’t want to hurt her. I saw what she did to the other girl, and despite her age, she obviously knew how to fight. But as I did my best to pull free, a pair of huge, ridiculously strong hands grasped around my upper arms and forced them open and out, moving me with ease, despite my attempts to keep covering my body. When I tilted my head back, I found myself scowling up at Rowe, who was watching this whole thing like he found it wonderfully funny. Even though his smile was huge, still no teeth were showing.
