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Thalia's POV

Garret’s laughter filled the room—loud and manic. It made my skin crawl.

I held the dagger straight toward him, ready to carry out my threat if he stepped out of line.

I barely had a second to react before his hand shot out, striking the knife from my grasp.

It clattered to the floor, the sound swallowed by the thick, suffocating tension between us.

Shit!

I gasped, but before I could think—before I could move—his hand wrapped around my throat.

My feet left the ground.

A strangled, broken sound escaped me as my fingers clawed at his grip, useless against the sheer strength in his arms.

My vision blurred as he lifted me higher, my legs kicking weakly, desperate to find footing that wasn’t there.

Air.

I couldn’t breathe.

My heart pounded against my ribs, every frantic beat hammering home the truth—this was real. I was going to die here.

Tears stung my eyes as my hands scrabbled at his wrist, but my strength was nothing compared to his. I was nothing compared to him.

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