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As Alex contemplated his next move, Josephine burst out of the kitchen, wielding

a frying pan like a weapon, fury blazing in her eyes.

"I've had enough of this nonsense!" she shouted.

One of the thugs lunged at her, but with a swift, powerful swing, the frying pan connected with his face.

The sickening crunch of bone echoed as his nose shattered, sending him sprawling to the floor. Alex watched, a flicker of admiration in his eyes-Josephine was as fierce as ever.

She wasn't delicate; she was a storm incarnate, and when she struck, the world felt her wrath. "Get her!" the fat man barked at the remaining two thugs.

Josephine's eyes narrowed. "I cook alone, clean alone, do the laundry alone, wake up early, and come back late every night-all alone!"

She swung again, the pan smacking into another thug's cheek with a resounding crack, knocking him down.

The last thug drew a small knife.

Before he could act, Alex casually tossed an ashtray across the room. It struck the thug's hand, the knife clattering to the ground.

In the same instant, Josephine's frying pan met his face, and he dropped like a stone.

All three thugs lay defeated, groaning on the greasy floor, too afraid to face the tempest that was Josephine.

"You, fat man!" she growled, pointing the frying pan at him.

"I quit! Open your own damn restaurant!"

The fat man, his bravado faltering as he glanced at his fallen goons, tried to sneer.

"Fine! See how easy it is to find another job. You'll come crawling back!"

"Damn you," she spat. "I'll find work that pays better and treats me right, you bastard."

She spun around, marching back into the kitchen to gather her belongings.

eyes filled with venom.

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Alex

Alex, but before he could lay a

already collapsing

remaining thugs exchanged terrified

"Sleep," Alex muttered.

by one, they slumped

a worn bag slung over

said softly, falling into step beside

lot of memories," she replied, her voice barely

damn hard to find a

walked together down the narrow, grimy

frame, clothes faded and stretched

marked by the

in the wind-tired and

much," Alex thought, his

abruptly. "Sorry

me anyway. If

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her hand. "I was done with his attitude. So, where are

Alex admitted. "Just got out of the military. Got some

him over, a hint of a smile tugging at

but I have a place. It's old and

mind, you

Alex replied. "I've slept in worse places. As long as it's affordable, I'm in." "Ten

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"Deal."

diner.

up

"Of course.

toward the bustling

their wares, the air thick with the scent

cheap ingredients again? Your boss still trying to run

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