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"Their treachery forged my fury. I'll turn their lies into their nightmares. They thought me broken; now they'll see my strength. Their betrayal will be their death."
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WITHOUT THINKING or asking irrelevant questions, Tedric grabbed Lewin's wrist, gripping it hard.
"What do you think you are—" Before he could complete his statement, Tedric snapped his wrist, breaking it from his joints. It broke easily, like a twig.
Lewin's mouth flew open, ready to let out a scream of pain, but Tedric placed his hands over his mouth, silencing his scream.
"It is night. The lady has being busy through the day. Don't be loud." He warned. Tears stung his eyes as he slowly nodded.
