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... , and got to her feet. Her hand was already bleeding. When she had hit Jonah Ross, she was still clutching the jagged neck of the broken bottle. So when Jonah threw her, the glass had shattered and sliced into her palm.
She furrowed her brow, pulled a few shards of glass from her hand, and looked up at the ill-intentioned men before her.
"Weren’t you acting all high and mighty a minute ago? What’s wrong? Not so tough now?"
"You dare hit our boss? We’ll fuck you to death!" ...
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