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... ement, the heavy oak crashing against the floor as he twisted from the hands trying to restrain him.
His right elbow slammed into a jaw behind him—a sickening crunch followed—and the man dropped, clutching his face, blood streaming through his fingers.
Ian didn’t pause.
Not for a second.
He pivoted, grabbed the second by the collar, and yanked him forward—straight into the corner of the dining table.
Wood cracked. So did ribs.
The man dropped witho ...
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