The man flung out by Morwenna had his arm twisted and broken, a serious injury to his waist to boot.

Another one received a headbutt so fierce, he might as well have a concussion.

These thugs had kidnapped Stuart, and Morwenna was relentless in her attack, aiming to end the fight swiftly.

Out of five, three were already out of the fight.

The silence hung heavy for a moment in the abandoned warehouse.

Morwenna had never been formally trained in combat. Her fighting skills were honed in the wild, wrestling with beasts in the backwoods.

She fought with a raw ferocity that made it impossible to predict her next move.

Just as she was about to continue her assault, the sinister man with an eyepatch had somehow moved behind Stuart, pressing a switchblade against his throat, his voice cold and threatening, "Stop, or I kill him!"

been gaining

quite the nerve, girl.

gripped it tighter, not moving

fresh blood to stream from an old wound on Stuart's neck, soaking

rod in Morwenna's hand clattered to the

within her. It was this man who had harmed Stuart before. She stood, tense and ready, like

eyepatch broadened his grin, "That's more like it. Now, stay put, no funny

only goon still

for me? Did you think about if I need rescuing? They

as he pushed the

you have a chance to walk away from this. If anything happens to me, none of you

There

was his

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