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... stepped harder on it. The sharp pain shot through her bones, but she didn’t make a sound. She wouldn’t. She wasn’t going to give them the satisfaction.
"Still not going to make a sound, bitch?" one of the girls sneered. She crouched low beside Athena and grabbed her braid, yanking her head back to face her. Athena’s face turned, but her eyes remained blank. A tired, hollow look. The kind of look that said, I don’t care. I don’t give a damn.
That nonchalant expression only pissed ...
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