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[Amandla's POV]
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I would be lying if I were to say that I didn't expect the soldiers to react positively to Lazar's offer given the fact that this girl had the label 'troublemaker' written on her forehead, but still, such enthusiasm...
A split second after Sullyvan nodded his head in non-verbal approval of what Lazar had proposed, a young soldier with a bloody bandage on her right leg staggered over to Katelyn's motionless body with a smirk on her face suggesting that she had a score to settle.
Rejecting with a movement of her right hand the help of one of her colleagues who was going to carry Katelyn by the legs because it was obvious that she was struggling to drag her on her own by the arms, she was exuding the words 'she is my prey' with the wild expression I could see on her face...
This chapter is a bit short but I wanted to release it anyway, I hope you enjoyed it and don't worry the next chapter won't be released in 2 months (as usual).
I already explained why I couldn't write in the comments of the last chapter (sorry by the way) so I won't say it again...