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Young Spear

“Murdering, heathen!” The woman rushed at her, aiming the dagger at her. “Where is he?”

The blade drifted past, slicing through nothing as Penelope evaded. The woman spun around right on her heels, thrusting at Penelope. She tried to stay ahead of the woman, but the weight of the necklace was draggi...