Adam Mary-Kate lies motionless on the ground, her chest moving rapidly. She gasps for air, coughing harshly as she lifts her head from the grass. Alyssa is there, her eyes filled with anger. Anger I've never seen before. Her aura projects so much power and authority. I stand there watching her, wondering why she has such an intense reaction to Mary-Kate attacking her. Is it jealousy? Or is she actually scared? I stare at her for a moment longer, then turn my attention to Mary-Kate. She gets to her knees, glaring daggers at me."This bitch is crazy," she says through gritted teeth."You okay?" I ask, eyeing her closely.She shakes her head slowly, glancing over at Alyssa. "No, I'm not. And neither is she."Alyssa turns to face Mary-Kate, narrowing her gaze. "How dare you attack me? You should be grateful I didn't rip out your throat with my bare hands."Mary-Kate laughs dryly, her voice hoarse. "Well, I guess you would know about ripping throats out. I bet you'd love to do it too, wou
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