Yara would not hold back since Drakon was hostile, just as she could sense that he was no average Joe.

She might not stand a chance if she did not go all out!

However, before her dagger could reach Drakon's neck, his hands shifted with lightning speed.

Thud!

Shank!

Yara never actually saw Drakon move, only the agony from her palm!

He had grabbed her by the wrist, snatching away her dagger and stabbing it viciously through her arm and into the tea table!

"Argh!!!" Yara screamed as blood streamed freely from her palm, her hand basically nailed to the table.

Her face was contorted in pain as her hand trembled—she was plenty wary, but she did not expect such a huge gap in abilities between her and Drakon!

turn.

delighted to see

yet, she did not even last one move

to your cheap tricks when you're up against

her lip but stayed silent

Vicky growled

wheeled on her in turn. "I believe you have

was on the backfoot considering Drakon's strength... One

said with considerable restraint. "What

us. We'll be

no problem at all. I'll

Drakon raised a palm to stop her. "What if you send him away instead, since

Yara and abruptly pulled out her dagger, dragging more blood from her

quiet, though her eyes were glaring viciously

"You will inform the Turnbulls and Frank Lawrence

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