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... circled each other, but Genesis kept her face blank. No one could read her. Not even after the hit to her ribs.
"What are you waiting for? Come on, baby girl, hit me," Naomi taunted, her grin starting to twitch.
Genesis didn’t move.
Naomi growled. "Fine. Have it your way." She lunged, fists flying. But every punch she threw—Genesis blocked. Left, right, uppercut—blocked again.
The other angels watching leaned forward.
Naomi snarled, swinging harder. Genesi ...
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