Nefretiri
Kali was out of her mind. Which meant I was even more out of it than she was because it was my idea.
Punching Fletcher's face was as far as I'd wanted to go, but Kali took it further. She needed to teach him a lesson, which meant showing him where he stood. Apparently, he didn't stand very far off the ground because he was leagues away from taking on anyone here. What would the others do to him if I could throw him like that? Ivan would've never let me get close enough to punch him, let alone throw him as I had.