Chapter 115
- VALENTINA
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- The early morning light slipped through the heavy curtains in thin slits, cutting across the bed like knives. My body hurt everywhere. A deep, bone-tired ache sat in my muscles, reminding me of every punch I threw last night, every dodge, every heavy crate we dragged through the smoke. Bruises bloomed purple on my arms and legs, tender when I moved.