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Blood seeped through the bandage, staining his palm red once more—but he seemed to feel no pain.

Who had given her that kind of confidence? Was it Caesor?

She seemed to have forgotten that Caesor was an outsider—a foreign player with no real foothold in New York City. A mighty dragon couldn't crush a local snake on its own turf. If it came down to a real fight, he could crush Caesor in minutes