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Chapter 49: Moving In
Achilles’ Point of View:
“Take a step toward her if you dare, and then we’ll see,” I said with a bold voice and looked at the man standing in front of me.
He was a little taller, a bit more muscular and a tad more intimidating than me, but he was also the bad guy. Bad guys don’t win.He stared at me for a few minutes, trying to see if I’d back down and give up, but there was no going back. I stared back with an equally powerful gaze and he finally retreated as he looked away.
“I don’t want a fight,” He said, “I just wanted to talk to my daughter.” If I didn’t know
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