Greyson surged to his feet, his eyes blazing. "You fucking bitch," he snarled, spitting blood onto the floor. Shadera grinned at him, a feral flash of teeth. "What's the matter, Executioner? Can't handle a little foreplay?" Greyson charged her again. This time, he caught her around the waist, lifting her off her feet and slamming her back against the re-frigerator.
Eating up these fighting scenes
— Apr 28, 2026 05:35PM
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