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... > At this moment.
Imu’s hand-blade was mere millimeters from Hancock’s neck.
Yet, even without contact, a trickle of blood seeped from Hancock’s neck.
It wasn’t that Imu didn’t want to strike.
She couldn’t.
A large hand gripped Imu’s slender, pale forearm. It seemed like a light grasp, yet it stopped Imu dead in her tracks, unable to move an inch.
For the first time, a look of shock flashed across Imu’s face.
She stared in disbelief at the ...
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