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

nerve, girl. Now,

tighter, not

smirked sinisterly and pressed the blade slightly, causing fresh blood to stream from an

rod in Morwenna's hand clattered to the

stood, tense and ready, like a wild animal, her

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

ordered the only goon still capable

for me? Did you think about if I need rescuing? They wouldn't dare

the eyepatch stopped grinning and became more threatening as he pushed the blade in

as I'm alive, you have a chance to walk away from this. If anything

this was Stuart, the infamous schemer. There was probably some truth

his plan all

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